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Cannot Sleep
I lie in bed,
I cannot sleep.
So I get up,
Downstairs I creep.
I get a snack,
Make a drink,
Sit a while,
And start to think.
I write a poem,
To ease my mind,
And now it's done,
My soul is fine!
Joy Weare.
21st September, 2004.
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