I thought I must be dreaming.
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Thursday, May 12, 2016
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I thought I must be dreaming that I thought I was awake, For I was without question in A most peculiar state.
Who was thinking I was dreaming I was thinking in my sleep? Was I awake while sleeping? Oh, this was far too deep!
Or was I dreaming I was thinking I was dreaming in the night? And would I wake up tired or rested Come the morning light?
The alarm beeped, and quickly I Rolled off the rumpled bed, Grateful for the clarity That lit the day ahead.