Hello Tired

Hello Tired

You visit me each night
either covering me with a fog
upon the mind
or stirring up thoughts
racing for one last run around the field

I sit with you upon the couch
fighting each other
you covering me
me pushing you away

dreams await, as a cast upon the edge of the backstage
for their que

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