Can'T Sleep
Sleep
Evades
Even when counting sheep
Or listening to a serenade.
I guess I need a sandwich of peanut butter and
Marmalade
To end my slumberness.
I can't understand why my mind has gone to being a
Renegade.
I'm powerless.
It seems tonight my thoughts are bottomless.
I am laying in bed open eyed.
Never the less
However, tomorrow a nap would be justified.
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