Lousy pinup to dreams,
Sleep keeps
On upon the circadian rhythm
Until the beat is such my leg
Skips
Or jumps, twitching
Uncontrollably, and some
People say
Will you look at him
What does he think he’s doing
He must be
Dreaming he’s a dog
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