Under Cover
I lie aloneThinking in bed
Oh what a mess
There is in my head
I wait alone
In the cacophony
Where is my land
Of milk and honey?
I feel alone
At this time
I find no peace
Except in my rhyme
I am alone
For the moment
As I lie under cover
Passing my judgment
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