I woke up lying over a pair of legs
Night had come in complete silence
Took a few seconds to situate myself
Looked up and saw he standing there
Spread out sleeping, mixed up with me
Still wearing his inverted brown hat
Felt a contradictory overwhelming relief
While he rested there totally wasted
Then it hit on me the danger
Of each instant passing in real time
Felt an intense piercing pain in my chest
Like by a sharp thin surgical needle
Some abstract dread took over
As my eyes watered uncontrollably
That desperately fulfilling joy
Dissolving at each fallen grain
From our merciless sands of time
I heard a voice saying: run, run
Held him tight and closed my eyes
While trying to stop breathing
Hoping to die to illusionarily freeze
That priceless feeling forever
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