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3 AM

It's 3:00 AM

The clock ticks slow  
And I'm adrift in a sea of shadows

The TV hums low  
Echoes of voices I barely know

I'm under the sheets  
Tossing and turning, chasing lost dreams

I step outside  
The world asleep, no place to hide

A light flickers on  
In a distant room, I’m not the only one

Still wide awake  
Counting the minutes that insomnia takes
Written by Shilohverse (Shiloh Mello)
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