Somnambulism

Author: Abstract

The caffeine wearing thin I drift asleep But then In dues of time I find myself afoot

In lucid dreams I walk On glowing streams Of course I know I dream Yet motor control lack

The text I do depart I ad lib now A scene My mind projects From my subconscious self

This construct will exist Until my sleep Adjourns And then I shall Fall out of these façades

An actor on a stage I can't control I breathe And this is what Somnambulism is

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