Rabbits

City lights watch
over me, during
my countless sleepless
nights.
the air in my room is
warm and dry
and in my mind
ideas are forming
they hop through
the corners of my brain
and like rabbits they
leave a little fluff
in every part they visit.
and when I open my eyes
city lights shine on my face
and I eat a carrot
some lettuce maybe
until all the fluff
starts making sense,
or until
my sleepless night
ceases to exist.

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