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SleepTick tock The sound of the clock It has struck the hour again Sweet dreams Of beautiful things Take me back once more to them Restless sleep I'm in trouble deep Ever since I can't remember when Lying still Giving it all of my will I just want to sleep once again Call it a day The nights gone away Why can't sweet sleep be a friend? ~THE FLOWING PEN~ 11-18-03 Vote for this poem
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