19
20
21
22
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seconds keep on piling up
one after the other
forming minutes
even hours
49
50
51
52
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more and more sleepy
the lazy eyes get dazed
eye lids getting heavy
too heavy for the skin
sleep... and creep
succumb to the realm of dreams
dive deep into the outskirts
walk the colorful borealis
take the shape of a bird
soar in the red skies
roar like a lion, scare them away
skip the world as fast as the cheetah
disappear along the shadows
vanish like a bubble
stand on top of the Washington monument
listen to the grumbling stomach of a bear
dig the nails of an angel
bury the crown of a king
steal the eyes of medusa
Take part in the war of the worlds
Shoot an arrow at the terminator
slash megatron with the excalibur
direct a nuke at the ant mound
the probabilities are endless
the permutations are extensive
the numbers go up to infinity
and you go hungry
off to the pantry
get your plate of food
you have choices, or do you?
No, you don't
your stomach must endure
or you will be hungry all night
and you cannot weave dreams
with an empty stomach
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