3:00 a.m. on a Tuesday Night, Alarm Set for 7:00 a.m.

Wail

Trudge trudge

The hall a long journey
The baby's room a faraway land

Pat pat
Hush hush
Trudge trudge

Quiet
My own bedroom a paradise
A lost utopia
Oz


Jessy Randall

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