eyes full of dark
still not asleep
my monkey mind
just swings
from thought to thought
existential playground in my head
lying wide awake
with muscles rigid
military taut
just bounce a coin
and heads or tails
will bring the world to rights
or to disaster
and I will wait
eyes full of dark
until first light
reprieves me
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