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Late at night, My body, My brain, They are all tired, But still, I can't sleep. This is kinda funny, I make 'sleep' things, As a poem, Never did this before. I didn't go to school, Because I can't sleep, I regret it, But still, I feel really tired, And can't sleep. Feel depressed sometimes, When no one to help me, This sleep things, Kinda a big deals, Because life's depends on it, Help me, I can't sleep. I don't think this is even a poetry, But whatever, I really don't care.

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Date: 11/4/2024 7:59:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 4/29/2016 11:30:00 AM
ayuni shahirah, I agree with you. thank you for being honest. SKAT
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