Sitting in my bed exhausted under covers making plans making big big plans my heart sinks to dial numbers but it rises again straight up my throat with mentions of the future of big big plans of new things exciting things unspeakable things in hushed voices in restrained anticipation i plan to sleep early but i work into the night observing learning dreaming wide awake eventually to dream asleep and in the morning i go to work and work hard but my head my heart is back home under my covers silent shaking anticipation making big big plans
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