words floating around
music blaring with a high sound
a book open on the lap
wearing a sweater and a cap
not seeing , staring vacantly
having no idea , putting it bluntly
then comes someone , shouting curtly
u go back to reading , sullenly
then again mind is a blank
the chair feels like a plank
and the cot begins to beckon
to finally sleep u reckon
:D
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