Published: 09 Apr 2018 › Updated: 09 Apr 2018
Mornings
I am not a morning person.
At 7AM, I don't do
direct eye contact,
let alone perky smiles.
Those people who can jump
out of bed in the morning,
crack open the curtains
and remark on the weather...
I shudder at the prospect.
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