Can. Not. Sleep.

insomnia

nocturnal vigil

of regret

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Worm's Sweet Sojourn

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All I eat is dirt, dirt, dirt.

What I really want is a dessert.

I wiggle and crawl, crawl, crawl

over grass, flowers, and a wall.

To an orchard of apple trees, trees, trees.

Every crimson orb beckons me.

Climbing tree trunks is a chore, chore, chore

but not the tasty journey to each core.

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