when I'm complacently
resting on my laurels,
a dream is interjected
into my not-so-subconscious,
often not too subtly
giving me the awakening
that I needed
resting on my laurels,
a dream is interjected
into my not-so-subconscious,
often not too subtly
giving me the awakening
that I needed
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