Calypso
Eyes twitching against your will,
Your legs are feeling numb.
Drifting in and out of dreams,
Wishing the next day would come.
The next day holds what you desire,
Something that brings you much pleasure.
Not money, nor breakfast, nor love or presents
But an alarm that repeats itself NEVER !
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Lucius Lannister
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