Waking Up – A Poem

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Tight as a sailor’s knot
My soft thick velour blanket surrounds me
My body is relaxed and at ease
Calm
At peace

Besides me he thrashed about
His sweet spot for sleep
Is out of reach
Fighting with himself
His worst enemy
Praying
He’ll wake up one day.

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