Each weekday morning you annoy
my delicious dreams
my sweet slumber
the warm covers
I am under
Angry little box of noise
why do you disturb my sleep
I'm not ready to attend to
the noises you create
I'm not ready to comprehend
a waking state
Angry little box of noise
I can't believe your power
Persistent insistence
that I awake at this early hour
I know I am responsible for
setting up your demands
but I wish I had never
given the command
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