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The sofa
I fell asleep on the sofa
as if that want the plan
sleep come so rarely
i do it where i can.
I woke up on the sofa
with a crick in my back
pleased that my dreams
Will no longer attack.
I rose from my sofa
to fetch myself a drink
i have come to the conclussion
that maybe i over think.
I looked at the sofa
dominating the room
last nigh was so successful
i will be back soon.
I reasoned that my sofa
was as good as a bed
who's going to tell on me
now that sleep has fled.
I have hope that my sofa
appreciated the use
doing it's job expertly
sleep and i made a truce.
