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| They are dancing,staring,making me more drowsy...wat a dream I had just now..o o m awake..yawnnnnn...zzzzz |
In the siesta when I try to read,
How to tell but it's hard to breathe.
I sleep, I wake up and I dream too
while I am around heaps of books.
I wish I could read whenever I want
And be a student non-chalant.
With no fever of exams and no fear of test
Where I could walk and take own rest.
I could hear even the ticking of ma clock
In the hovering silence that often mock
Pushing me to go back to the sleep
and leave the rest till the next beep.
