every night you dream
about the day
you are going to have,
so living through
the actual one
feels like such a chore,
for you have
been here before,
but once again
you have no control
over the way
the day unfolds,
maybe that is why
you cannot tell
what is real anymore,
maybe that is why
you do not want
to fall asleep anymore.
©Aaysid
“For years now, I’ve wanted to fall asleep. The sort of slipping off, the giving up, the falling part of sleep. Now sleeping is the last thing I want to do.”
Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
Wonderful piece, Aaysid. Truly enjoyed.💕❤️💕
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So glad that you liked it! Thank you, Grace. 😊
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My pleasure, Aaysid.💕
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This reminded me of Chuang Tzu’s butterfly. Lovely, as always.
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Wow, thank you so much, Michael!😊
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This is a lovely reflection on the nature of reality. I love this poem, Aaysid. ☺️
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Thank you, Jeff. I am so glad that you liked it.😊
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You’re most welcome, Aaysid. Always. I loved it. ☺️
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Lovely
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Thank you.😊
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Good one Aaysid!
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Thank you so much. 😊
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My pleasure!
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I do feel that life feels a bit like the Twilight Zone at times. Great one, Aaysid. 🙂
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That’s accurate. Thank you so much for the lovely feedback. 😊
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nailed it !
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Thank you. 😊
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DAys can feel like ground hog day sometimes … well said .. Aayid 💖
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That’s true. Thank you so much, Cindy.❤😊
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