NaPoWriMo Day 12: Frost

Minutes now and promises to keep,
miles to go before I sleep
which is where I lay in the night
letters keep coming
am I going to fight
the lack of ink or texture
I am only in my rapture.

Now I am lay me down to sleep
and many miles to keep
many promises to keep

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