Sleepish

I’ll say, but promise not to tell:
I’m tired to my last bone cell
And want to sleep under my desk
Where nobody can find me

The truth is, I’m a tired cat –
I don’t where my gumption’s at –
I’m more static than statuesque
So please, go on, don’t mind me

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