Restless night – TB

18 Aug

What? Morning already?
And I didn’t even dream of happiness.
I followed the path into the tunnel.
It was dark, it was dank, it was wet.
And the reason I didn’t sleep remains a conundrum.
Was it the spider, the flies or the vermin with long tails?
And if it wasn’t them that got me
Then surely the infrequent express train.

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