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I'M Tired

I'm tired. I'm going to bed. I'm going to sleep tight, And nestle my dear head. The world is resting, Closing their eyes. And they dream of merry things, So should I. It's exactly twelve O'clock at night, And I'm still awake. I've got a big day ahead of me, So a good night's rest, Is what I will take.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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