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Jan 2022
That floating feeling,
On the blurring ceiling,
The lonesome dealing,
Slowly breathing, around three o'clock.

The shortening thoughts.
So warm, but not hot,
Soft licking of paws,
A light feeling of awe,
Sheathing of skin,
Breathing akin,
Silence heard,
Flashes of her,
Visions seen,

A wonderful dream right around three o'clock.

Aweful noise, surprising shock,
Body jerking, a look at the clock.
A squint, a gawk,
Realization, around four o'clock.

A wonderful dream,
A wonderful reality,
A possible world, around three o'clock,

The story refolds,
For the mind does mock.
Something I wrote around 4 o’clock. I sleep sometimes.
Written by
Lucas Calhoun
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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