The Thinker, the Pursuer
woke up wanting more.
Desires pushed
as I veiled
not to end.. but
a continuation for the defaulter,
who slipped and watched.
The hand forgets.
The timer counts down.

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A disconnect, uncoupled.
The thinker, the pursuer.
nothing waits ahead,
nothing follows,
only the body, continuing
out of refusal,
to end, the same.
The topic of this contest is: today
Contest: 300 characters about today - 37

I wonder about the "wanting more"... as for the rest, it is recognisable, especially the ending, which makes me think again about wanting more... that can only be sleep.
An entry that gives pause for thought.
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