Worn out
worn down
Fatigued
Wrecked
Brain-dead
Knackered
There has to be another word
Too much escaped me this evening
There has to be another day
on the horizon
coming through the dark
Yawning is another world
There must be a form of relief
around the bend.
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Paul O'Mahony
I'm Paul O'Mahony - living in Cork - Father - Poet - member of Toastmasters International - Business storytelling consultant - Podcaster - Blogger - Foodie - Loves to connect with people. .
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