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Sleepy
My mind unravels
And thoughts drift away.
Sleep threatens to overtakes me
And put an end to my day.
Things have gotten finished
But so much is left to do.
At least there is tomorrow
For accomplishing things anew.
And thoughts drift away.
Sleep threatens to overtakes me
And put an end to my day.
Things have gotten finished
But so much is left to do.
At least there is tomorrow
For accomplishing things anew.
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