When you fall asleep you are never
Where you are when you
Wake up.
The speed that your bed
travels in a second might keep
You awake.
It feels like standing still.
A nothing wind or mistral.
Then it doesn't.
And it's hard to stop.
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
When you fall asleep you are never
Where you are when you
Wake up.
The speed that your bed
travels in a second might keep
You awake.
It feels like standing still.
A nothing wind or mistral.
Then it doesn't.
And it's hard to stop.
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