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Have you ever experienced "nibbles of sleep?" Not your routine nocturnal adventure, these "baby-doll naps" are smidgins of deep luxurious nods so brief--to be sure-- that one might not view them as naps at all. Rather, they drift in akin to daydreams with no vision to report, only sweet bits of unconscious lapses--little seams-- linking wake times without missing a beat; then, one might not view them as naps at all. Not requiring a bed or break from work, not eliciting need to fuel the forge or requiring redirect--cause to shirk-- while wetting a whistle or stop to gorge; so, one might not view them as naps at all. Production moves along, hardly a blip to interrupt thought or to slow one down, just enough to confirm--without a slip-- the act in progress and achieve the crown. Aye, one might not view them as naps at all. With head held high, regal, and quite erect, then bent forward, a nodding agreement confirming course of thought not circumspect and moving on to next assignment sent; these, one might not quite view as naps at all.
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