Go To Bed

Reflections on Life's Timings: A Floorbird Perspective
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Favorite reflection

Reflecting on a favorite aspect of oneself or life.

Helped me to see my divisions too

Aiding in recognizing personal flaws or divisions.

Couldn't see them separate, no

Unable to perceive these divisions as separate entities.

They don't separate at all

Highlighting the inextricability of the mentioned divisions.

Fortunate question

Pondering a fortunate or pivotal question in life.

When did you plan to start your life

Questioning the timing of initiating one's life plans.

Banking on the perfect time

Relying on the ideal or perfect moment, possibly procrastinating.

Somewhere after fifty five

Pointing to a time frame, possibly post the age of fifty-five.

Someday I'll be asking if it reads just like I'm waiting to die

Anticipating a future self-questioning about life's purpose.

Someday you'll be asking me to go to bed or open my eyes

Expecting future requests to either rest or stay alert.

Out of my head please

Pleading to be free from intrusive thoughts or worries.

For the hundredth time this week

Expressing a repetitive desire to escape one's thoughts.

Was I disappointed or

Uncertainty about personal disappointment or being disappointed by others.

Did I disappoint you more

Questioning if personal actions led to disappointment in others.

Tell me the future

Seeking insights into the future, possibly related to personal choices.

Cause I don't make plans at all

Rejecting the notion of making concrete plans for the future.

Tell me what was on your mind

Asking for openness about someone's thoughts or feelings.

Let me savor every line

Desiring to cherish and fully experience every moment or conversation.

Someday I'll be asking if it reads just like I'm waiting to die

Reiterating the expectation of future self-reflection on life's purpose.

Someday you'll be asking me to go to bed or open my eyes

Anticipating future requests to rest or stay vigilant, echoing line 10.

Someday I'll be asking if it reads just like I'm waiting to die

Repeating the idea of future self-questioning about life's purpose.

Someday you'll be asking me to go to bed or open my eyes

Anticipating future requests to rest or stay alert, echoing line 10.

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