#76: Time crunches

Time crunches
It squeezes and squelches
In perfect harmony with my imagination

[downs a bottle of wine]

Time disintegrates
Time is lost

Sleep now.
Sleep

I have no choice
but to pass
tick off today
make peace
and

snooze

ENDS

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