my, your eyes are heavy
your lashes brush your face
carrying ten thousand pounds
dozing off with grace
my, your smile is soft
you seem to be quite sober
with grinning lips and glossy eyes
i wish this day was over
my, you walk to slowly
gliding over the path
with one foot past the other
5 million steps, ive done the math
my, your heart is joyous
it shows through your heavy eyes
your sleepy grin reveals is so
and slow steps tell no lies
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I'm not the greatest writer. Sometimes my blogs are too long. Sometimes they're too short. Whatever it be, this is me.
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