Sugar in my pocket
To wake me if I nod off
Which I don't intend to do
It's not because i am uninterested
Or a shortened attention span
Of only two minutes left
My mind is in use
Still tying up a loose thought
Like threads on your ripped jeans
Deteriorating
But they still fit good
It's not because I am uninterested
Or too tired to pretend
With only one minute left
Just blurry images
Unresolved
Transient
Soon to be lost
Just a loose thought
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