Thoughts don't even form bubbles above my head;
they simply dribble from my mind.
Time?
What is time, besides an old tee-shirt --
worn and stretching?
*sigh*
Still.
Only the senile teacher wanders about.
Done.
The test is through, yet just begun.
Breathe.
Lighter than air isn't difficult to acheive,
when air such as this weighs down the lungs.
Blink.
Heavy air makes for heavy lids.
*Sigh*
Zzzzzzz... |
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