Eyelids Like A Swing

There is a sleep that waits for me every morning. Because I chase it out of my eyes when I jog; And later wash off its residue with soap and water as I get ready for the day, It wanders off to my classroom and sits on my seat; Whistling and dangling its feet.   I go to my class filled with good vibes. Smiling at happy faces; avoiding groggy

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