Tick, tick, tick, every movement of the second hand loud
Puff puff, pass
Senses heighten, imaginary levitation, floating on a cloud
Puff puff, pass
Silence loud, movement slow, cognition delayed
Puff puff pass,
Cotton mouth, hunger, processes slowly relayed
Puff puff pass
Floating down, sleeping fast, puff, puff, pass
Last night I was laid to rest on spirited grass
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