Walking towards the kitchen,
Look and see it's 5AM,
I make myself coffee and stare outside the window,
Seeing the tower standing tall.
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The Heart of It
Poetryjust the thoughts that go through my mind when i'm all alone.
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Walking towards the kitchen,
Look and see it's 5AM,
I make myself coffee and stare outside the window,
Seeing the tower standing tall.