Sometimes I feel
Like part of a wheel,
Like one of the spokes so to speak.
That’s how you know’m a
Guy in a coma
And I haven’t woken for weeks.
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Tagged as Bad, Coma, Dreams, Humor, Poetry, Postaday, Short, Silly, Travesty, Wheels
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