Open. Poem by Tom Allport

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To walk in my shoes
Is to get no rest
Awake all night
Noises under my bed
I feel so tired
With eyes wide open
I am not very cheerful
Nor ever relaxed.

Thursday, February 20, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: relaxed
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