Dream Drug
If dreams were a drug,
I would overdose every night
I would make morning waitI would leave the world unattended
I would never be present in the day
I would pound the snooze with one clenched fist
I would fight afternoon withdrawals with a my head on a pillow
The war on drugs would require an armistice
Or prohibition would render the world criminal
If dreams were a drug,I would never abstain
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