wobble

the sun overslept
or maybe
the world spins slower
than it used to
but i rolled over
it was still dark
while i felt every
off kilter
revolution on a
broken axis

it feels like
the only good sleep
comes five minutes
before the alarm
while the rest
of the restless
nights are spent
searching dreams
hoping to stumble
into you.

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