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Groggy.

March 26, 2009

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I woke up this morning and my head was filled with poetry from my dreams,

So filled that it was spilling out my ears onto the pillows and the mattress.

So filled that it tumbled off the side of the bed and bounced around on the floor,

and bounced all the way out the door.

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