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I slept with my name tag onSo I knew who I was when I
Woke up
Funny, since I've been sleep walking
Sleep dressing and sleep eating
I wear my name tag so
People know what to call me
Keeps things civil
My own label
Vintage 1964, aged in a wooden barrel
I have a collection of
Name tags
Kept in a safe place
Like some collect corks from
Favorite bottles, shared with friends, toasting
I have a name tag
So I can't forget who I am
While I sleep walk, sleep eat
Waking only when
My name is called, by tender voice, rousing.