Inspired by insomnia.
After 12 is where you’ll find me
so catch me if you can
then invite me out to breakfast
cuz I like green eggs and ham.
Sometimes I dream of faeries
who get lost amongst the flowers
But
it usually
just
gets wicked when
I stay up after hours.
I’ll play with you
and when we’re through
I might see you again.
Most likely not
tho
tater tot.
Guess what?
When crazy doll
walks down that hall
she’s not lookin’ for friends.
Spanky Luvs Had a Dream 2011
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