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Up Late

2 am and I cannot find sleep.
In my mind I am counting sheep.

3 leaf clover and you are in luck.
Stop believing that you are stuck
In purgatory, the place for sinners.
Deep down, we are all winners.

4 am pillow talk between
Us. We are finally clean.

*written for By the Numbers competition.
Written by eswaller
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