“A documentary?” you say. “That’s so boring. Blargh, it will probably put me to sleep.”

“That’s exactly what it wants,” I reply.

Your eyes narrow, and I grin.

Here’s a poem.

10665989_10201116263746830_1512142657489897208_nThey await your dreams
Lie back; close your eyes; drift off
Soon, they’ll come calling

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