I don't know what happened
that can't possibly be the time
I remember waking up
but now the sun's met the horizon line.
Drifting in and out of hours
thinking thoughts not quite concrete
Some how today decided that
it must escape from me
Gotta get it together
Gotta find my focal point
Summer days won't last forever
Soon it'll be time for stormy weather
My many moods are becoming one
My mental state's not quite undone
Keep the demons on the run
Time for reality, won't that be fun
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