Sleep
Sleep
Sleep wonders like a hateful friend
Temping
Yet elusive
teasing the morning sun with her temping flare
Yet sudden
like a heart break
You fall
You fall
You fall so hard you don’t realize your falling
But falling is the best part?
So you enjoy the ride ?
Or you anticipate the fall
Anticipating becomes your anxiety
And the fall become crutch.
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