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nodding off
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industrial drifting, falling, nodding off to sleep
my eyelids (heavy curtains folding)
eclipse upon spheres of perception
as blackness veils a shutter of light;
a thrumming metronome throbs, pulsating
effortlessly against a barricade of sound;
respiration becoming stilled, unbecoming breath;
my exhalation inhales an underwhelming sonder
as realization curtails my sense of anonymity.
