Unpleasant Dreams

Unpleasant Dreams Miracle Man 3/16/2023 At each days end, some dream time I embrace. I need restful sleep, but my pain I can’t displace. Sleep is short because pain, shares my bed-space, And at night’s end, reality, stares me in the face.
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March 18, 2023 at 7:55 AM
Sorry to hear that Tom. Ive been told the older we get the less sleep our body requires. Ironic, it won't be too much longer and we'll be sleeping for an eternity. Take an afternoon nap, I do:) Have a super weekend.
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