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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Driving north on I-81 in the wee of the night I had to pull over because I had to fight a sudden need to nod off and doze so I got me a room and brought in my clothes, Quickly washing up I fell onto the bed hoping that soon I'd be asleep but instead I heard some slamming doors and arguing the couple next door not being very charming, I looked at the clock and it was 4 a.m. and the arguing continued to my chagrin until finally there was quiet and I gave out a sigh when 10 minutes later I thought I would cry, The couple were now even louder the arguing getting more heated and fouler glancing at the clock it was now 4:30 knowing pretty soon it'd be dawn and I'd hear the birdies, Then it sounded like they were all argued out I sensed they made up after their heavy bout until much to my dismay I heard them again argue and shout after an hour of this I knew I had to use some clout, So at 5 a.m. I said enough is enough I called the motel office and had to get rough complaining about the kooky couple in the next room the motel clerk said he'd get a cop down there soon, They were still arguing till I heard heavy footsteps then a knock on their door and hushed kind of regrets whispering of this and that going on next door with me trying to sleep feeling anguished to my core, Finally at 5:30 a.m. the loud whisperings stopped guessing they got a harsh warning from the cop with me still trying to get just a lick of sleep but now instead hearing outside "tweet, tweet, tweet." 6-25-17
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