How remarkable it is
That the waves swim across the entire ocean
That the Earth continuously spins around the Sun
And that you are still in bed
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Tag: Sleep
On Name Calling
The handmade pillow feels so soft
As your mind slowly drifts away
But only to be returned again
By the loud voice of the teacher
On Waking Up Early
Disappointment waits at the end of the bed
With a pounding feeling the button is pressed
The pillow loses its regular shape once more
Last night’s idea just disappeared
