Just another poem during Wee Hours

12:21:00 AM | Classification: Ergo Propter hoc

Leafing through the pages

words cram the sheet,

my eyes

seek for more

letters,

fragments

and punctuations

slowly,

i flip the pages

but suddenly

i pause

to stir

my coffee

seated

beside me

cold

and dead.

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