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What Plagues Me

I ncredibly tired, can't close my eyes. N eeds to count sheep, or bottles of beer. S lave to the grind of sleeplessness. O utstretched and uncomfortable. M aking myself crazy counting backwards and forward. N eed some "Sleepy Time" tea!!!! I may never sleep again. A lways grumpy the next day.

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Date: 9/21/2009 11:18:00 PM
Amen sister....my plague lately as well....am going to try to get these poems out of my head...love Evil
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Date: 9/12/2009 11:17:00 AM
you just named my problem and my cure. the only time i get sleepy is five minutes before the alarm goes off. it's got to be a curse. jhl
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Date: 9/12/2009 10:06:00 AM
Made me chuckle Aleera, kool Acrostic>>James
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