Not Beautiful

Golden light stretched forth

Glorious morning coming, not from the North

Stabbing my eyeballs unceasingly

Causing the skin to turn creasingly

What would be a joy, a beauty without compare

Instead is painful, wrenching from my lungs all air.


Woke up with a migraine this morning.

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