It's Two Twenty AM
Sound asleep in
The house -- her house
No one awake
The odd motorbike
On the far off highway
The typing on the computer
As she writes a poem
To all those sleepless nights
And dreary mornings
Where she could not
Endure the day
Two Twenty AM -- is home.
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