Dead, dry Earth

All day, all I've wanted to do was take a nap. Slept like hell last night. The wind was howling to no end. We clocked 77 mph in parts of the city. Kept Moco up growling all night as the wind whipped shadows around the yard, casting strange shapes into my bedroom.

While you were sleeping, you tossed, you turned
You rolled your eyes as the world turned
The heavens fell, the Earth quaked
I thought you must be, but you weren't awake

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