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no sleep

Night after night
I do not slumber.
Television
Toddlers thirsty
Baby crying,
My mind conspiring


How did I get here
Is this right
Husband snoring
This is not my life

Dishes are dirty
Lunches need packed
When's it my turn
To get cut some slack?

I laid here another hour
Time flew by
Now its time to shower......
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