a cloudy morning is
sweeping me off my feet
the pink bedding is inviting
to nestle into it
to dream farther night dreams
it is warmly, blissfully
and pleasantly
I am closing eye and I already
lie on golden sand
by light blue water
wonderfully,
only under the palm are sitting
two monkeys
are watching me non-stop
and it is annoying me
the half-sleep allows to me
sound of the alarm clock
and very well
I am excluding it and monkeys
are already disappearing
and I now lie on bare
cool rock
sunbathing in the sun.
in the vicinity the large gorilla
is guarding me...
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