Poem # 95- Cold Water

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Like a splash from the evening sea
I am now awake!
From the impossible dream—
Of synchronizing sleep.

It's a wash to the face—
A light spank of liquid
That hereby tipped me—
About the waving reality.

Oh how much I knew this—
That this'll occur some days I would least expect?
It is the urge of the lowest temperature—
An urge I truly commend!

The cold water lingered my whole
For it may wholly awash my expectations—
Like a splash of the evening sea—
For I am now awake!

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