This Time.

It's six oh one and I can't sleep,
I keep thinking I can't breathe,
And you wonder why I cry.

It's seven oh two and down I leap,
From my chair onto my feet,
And you wonder why I lie.

It's eight oh three when I flee,
Out of my house, into the the street,
And you wonder why I smile.

It's nine oh four and you I see,
Are walking sadly towards me,
But I turn away,
This Time.

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