Not Gonna Happen
by Lord R.e. Taylor
I try and try and try
It ain’t gonna happen
The clock is too loud
My mind will not shut down
The baby is screaming
I just want to sleep
But, it ain’t gonna happen
© Poem – VII/XIV/MMXXIV
LRET
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