Life in a Coma

Weeks roll by,
And nights turn to days,
But I stay in bed,
Warm under the covers,
Protected by my blankets,
And nothing can hurt me,
I sleep, constantly,
Living my dreams,
In a coma,
No pressures,
No assignments,
Just me,
And my dreams,
So peaceful,
So sweet,
So safe,
So happy,
Life in a coma.

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