Tired

My eyelids are heavy, I should go to sleep. No. There is too much to see. The coffee is wearing off. What to do, what to do... I can't think straight, Or maybe I can? It's hard to tell at 3 am. Is it Tuesday? Or Monday? I can't even...

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Sunset on a Rooftop

As I sat atop the house, Staring into the clouds. Wind in my fur, Away from the crowds. The rustling of trees, And dance of the breeze, Calling me gently, My mind at ease. A day's troubles are forgotten, As I watch and see, The mighty...

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