Saturday, February 21, 2009

saturday nite

it's almost twelve
will go to bed, i promised the elf

so i turn off the light,
pull my blanket,
then perfect position is set

first yawn, my heart beats fast
my eyes getting watery, but the lungs pump crazy drums

No! No! Not now! Stay awake!
Protested the blood in my vein
It's not late, it's only twilight!
Tell me you are young, or you just got insane
when you propose excuses from a super saturday nite!

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