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An elaboration:
Like a brittle artery clogged with plaque,
So froze my Friday.
From deep in the slimy sea-weed depths of my coma
I heard the captain of my sea-ship calling
From far below where the light permeates
I felt my consciousness pushing up like an ingrown hair.
From dreams of hedge hallways and haunted hotels,
Where I'm under attack, the undead at my back,
But I can't lock my door and the windows are cracked,
Howling winds -
Howling wolves -
It's a struggle to wake and once woken,
It's all I can do just to lift my head I need rest.
I need a small space and a familiar-
Like a brittle artery clogged with plaque,
So froze my Friday.
From deep in the slimy sea-weed depths of my coma
I heard the captain of my sea-ship calling
From far below where the light permeates
I felt my consciousness pushing up like an ingrown hair.
From dreams of hedge hallways and haunted hotels,
Where I'm under attack, the undead at my back,
But I can't lock my door and the windows are cracked,
Howling winds -
Howling wolves -
It's a struggle to wake and once woken,
It's all I can do just to lift my head I need rest.
I need a small space and a familiar-