Sleepwalk (poem)

Tired of staying home to watch sun & rain

and wasting hours and hours each day

It's all so young and life is long

still so much time to kill today

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Then one day years are behind you,

and you have to catch the sun.

Plans become scribbles, horizon is far;

so you wipe out your world of fun.

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What's more !

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This sleepwalk has attitude

and impractical demands;

Shouting from inequilibrium,

standing where no one stands!

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