Having Slept

I slept.
I never do without it.
Up for an hour to finish

But I slept.
My old mind.
My old body


Not just to dream
Sometimes I wish I didn’t

Sometimes just to lay still
And heal.

I sleep.
I never go without it.

And so, and so, and so…

Goodnight again, my friends.
Sweet dreams.

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