I stay quiet before the screams of mundane logic
the corroding sheets of cognizance underneath me,
too lazy to beat the slumber.
I am no clean.
a thief
a liar
a conspirator
I wander..ragged of peace
envying the simplicity of goodness.
I wish I could float..
and then glide..
and then just disappear.
Into the all knowing cloudless night sky
which now basks in the afterglow of my sound sleep.
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