day. Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock,
tick-tock, tick-tock. Sleep
Notes:
This was actually a much better and more interesting day than this sounds, but this haiku presented itself and none other did. And since I've been stuck on last Monday (poetically speaking) for a week now, I thought I'd let it escape to frolic in the blogosphere.
Frolic, little haiku.
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