Rude Awakenings

'twas on a matopoeic morn woken by the crack of dawn fell out of bed 'pon my head feeling floored and quite forlorn and so as not to wake my neighbours I stifled an almighty yawn but yet again all at sea afloat on board a boat by an ocean wave my sleep was wrecked when debunked and then decked
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