It Happens, Sometimes
It happens, sometimes. I opened my eyes I don't know who or what woke me. But something woke me up in the middle of the night. It wasn't because of a whisperer or the urge to flush the toilet. I suddenly remembered that I have to correct a poem I wrote last night. So important I got up and do it! Even only for one word. Because the responsibility is mine for every word I wrote.
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