Minted Wed, 26 Jun 2024 11:15:00 GMT

Every Day Marilyn is Tired
Heavy eyes and weary mind,
In quiet moments, peace I find.
Muscles ache, a sluggish pace,
In gentle rest, I seek my place.

A sigh escapes, a breath so deep,
Yearning only for soft sleep.
Through tired bones, I drift along,
Hoping soon for night’s sweet song.

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