Wake up

Sleep tight right. Right amount. Right times. Not to much, not to small. Random overwhelming nodding off almost sleep spells. No reason I can find. Fear this appointment I must drive with the scenario replaying once more. Cancel keep consequences of each. Lips and other slightly numb. Mind is swinging without a swing. Squinting eyes eases it. World looks its shifting growing swirling waving always moving. Everything is warped maybe. Unseen make themselves seen, felt and heard. Trying to trip me up or wake me up. Both.


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