An unconscious numbing feeling

Putting all worries on hold for just five more minutes

No thought of consequences, just the moment


Nothing like this sensation

Hitting snooze and cocooning oneself

In blankets that shield off obligations

The best minutes amongst hours of sleep


Then sounds the next beep

Along with a decision to do it all over again

Or awake and enter the conscious world

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