Audio Ailments
my alarm clock
plays Bach's
mellow
cello
to wake to
not an earth
quake shaking
me out of bed for
i've been
not to be
mistaken
thinking
not dreaming
for these are
fluid and so
very lucid
where as of my
thoughts they
get me gots
pieces and
not peace
to even
sleep
just
feel as if in
a box not
filled to
the top
please leave
some standing
room in the back
for any free flowing
posabilitites
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