Nap’tismal

sleep

a’peels

like shedding skin

a snake

in snake eyes

born again

..

like dice

old dies

and threw new Wall

.

your

number’s up

when slumber falls.

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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