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My Inner Alarm Clock (poetic thought by George-B)
The Day licks at the leaves of time,
I respond by turning off
the ringing in my loud inner alarm clock;
It yawns and stretches me three times…
But I’m not ready to jump and
I’m asking myself “why?”, shyly,
As if afraid not to wake myself up fully,
irreversibly,
for another day and half a night:
“Where were the yawn last night before I could not sleep?”,
I ask my inner clock…
No answer:
“It seems now that it wake me up it went to sleep,
but what about me…”
“That’s an unsolved mystery of unspecified complexity….”
“Oh forget it,
Not another sheep counting contest, again, tonight!”
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