Ordinary day
Not a lot to say
Road that has no end
Will that won't bend
Sleep a brief respite
Momentary delight
Darkness surrounds
Light it drowns
Silence that's so loud
Nothing to shroud
All is peaceful as can be
Nothing much to see
Night begins to break
As I begin to awake
More interesting it may become
Stimulus, not knowing where from
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