The Science of SleepA Poem by Flakesleep is dragging me down it’s pulling me in sleep darkens the outside, dries out color -- flattens it. Reverberates sound. I do this and I think I’m stronger than my body. I think my will is greater. So far I’ve been right. My body is so weak, I have to help it. © 2015 FlakeReviews
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