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Sleep

my thoughts
like beasts
they roar and run
uncontrolled
untamed
they are left to
ravage me
in the night
destroying my
ever present
search for
sleep
like a forceful army
they swirl
in every direction
blocking me
from the peace and
comfort
beyond this
trap
sleep
precious sleep
come to me
since i cannot
come to you




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