Staring at the popcorn ceiling
Replaying conversations had
With images formed by tired eyes
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Elvis with the body of a lion
Debating the color of red roses
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A flying cow with the feet of a duck
Singing the national anthem
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An enormous pine
Dancing to the rhythm in my head
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And a sweet little girl with pig tails
Reciting great works of philosophy
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If only sleep would come
The images would float away
And peace would ensue
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