The Late Wake Up

Today I woke up late
Much later than the norm
Must have been under the covers
Calm and safe and warm

Now the day begins
I’m up and out of bed
The thing about the late wake up
It starts my day with dread

Because I need to rush
To move at double speed
The rhythm of the morn is broke
But the day it must proceed

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