More Fake

More demands your dreams
The floor stays where it is
Stores propound your seams
Sleep admits to fizz

Bubble out to enter up
That's the line of old
Fullness leaks from empty's cup
While the water's cold

Filler minutes take your life
An idea baked
Onto time is staked all strife
Casually faked

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