sometimes i wake up broken
staring down clock-numbers until they make sense
a deliverance from an otherwise outspoken being
fallen deeper from one dream into another
and ive woken up twice now
and i resume my count a few minutes or hours later
tick-tocks/alarm sounds resounding your voice
get out of my fucking head and let me dream
i shake myself awake both existentially and physically
more shaken than shook-up since i woke up then wake up
and i feel a beckoning or a reckoning and i lay there
motionless from being shaken too much
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