"It is a long stretch through dawn And every night, at a point in sleep, A clock ticks in my head; 3 am, it says. I rise, and listen to my heart: Oh, the AMs, How I have found my place With the stars..."
Day: April 29, 2021
"It is a long stretch through dawn And every night, at a point in sleep, A clock ticks in my head; 3 am, it says. I rise, and listen to my heart: Oh, the AMs, How I have found my place With the stars..."
Benie Writes 