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A nap
,,Just a nap in noon I'll take", I always say in sudden,
Since my eyes have already rotten,
and my breath's beat forgotten.
My clothes full of cotton,
sadly the Fabric foresworn,
of all the drawn scorn.
And as my face touches the couch,
I heard my mother from the other side of the room: ,,Don't jump so heavely in you grouch!".
My socks were dirty from work,
but I didn't care of the later lurk.
So I kept them on,
and even the Jacket full of sweat of you son I wore,
now was like s blanket for me for sure.
I didn't care even I was hungry or thirsty,
cause it didn't overcome my mind bursty.
Sleep overcame me like a incatation,
,,Just a nap in noon I'll take" now was just a citation.
No I dreams had I think, even though humans get thousand sick.
On display I was hours or an inch,
cause I didn't wanted to wake up ever since.
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Adna Demiri
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