a poem by Muriel Mackie, Freshman Marketing Major
Sunday morning
I find myself
pounced upon a still-yawning
parents’ bed, joined by
siblings, and there
is air for all to breathe.
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a poem by Muriel Mackie, Freshman Marketing Major
Sunday morning
I find myself
pounced upon a still-yawning
parents’ bed, joined by
siblings, and there
is air for all to breathe.
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