early morning sky about to set,
roosters about to sing.
here i am lounging, eyes almost at a closed.
my day has just ended, a taxi cab will do.
at quarter to eight, earlier even,
another day shall voluntarily begin -
the cycle repeating itself.
into the deep slumber we plunge...
into silent prayers we go into deep.
good night.
good day.
(yawn)
at last.
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