i am walking in my sleep
wondering why i am so hungry
wishing i were not
glad i am not alone
i have reached a turning point
where it is time to wake up
she wakes me again
for the first time i see the light
i smell the coffee
i hear the birds singing in the morning
no more sleepwalking through life
no more blind acceptance of existence
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