Blurry eyes are staring at a glowing screen.
Muscles ache but something pulls me onward.
Deadlines float around my head but
I'd rather push them back in denial.
Is time really passing so quickly
or am I just imagining it so?
The light of a candle dimly flickers
and I dream of the days when
life seemed so simple.
But then, they didn't have hot showers, did they?
Written Wednesday, February 15, 2012 - 10:47pm
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