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of a hangover

this morning



the sun is reflecting

in to this room

off the dew of my

truck window



i am up early

i still can't sleep

but at least

i am not grinding

my teeth as much



where is this

melodic place

you have led me?



where

you have taken

all the white light

and separated it

into a spectrum

of delight that

filters though



the windows

of my life