snooze
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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
Lord I hope it’s not too late
For me to wake up
And follow my fate
You’ve told me so many times
To wake up from the dead
I can’t help but sleep sometimes
the laziness I must shed
