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Sleepless
Tossing and twisting
and turning in bed
The long dark tunnel of
night waiting ahead
Not even a small hint
of sleep in sight
Ready for another
sleepless night
The soft pillow and the
comfortable bed
Start feeling like uneven
rocks instead
Arms and legs aflame
with waves of pain
A whirlpool of thoughts
churning the brain
Every moment feels like a
lifetime on such night
Till the blessed birds start
chirping at the first light
and turning in bed
The long dark tunnel of
night waiting ahead
Not even a small hint
of sleep in sight
Ready for another
sleepless night
The soft pillow and the
comfortable bed
Start feeling like uneven
rocks instead
Arms and legs aflame
with waves of pain
A whirlpool of thoughts
churning the brain
Every moment feels like a
lifetime on such night
Till the blessed birds start
chirping at the first light
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Sleepless
Sleepless
