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Insomnia

Why this hour do I wake?
The quietest hour of all
The stillness of the night
I wish my dreams would call

Insomnia is the latest thing
Sent to make me suffer
As the days and weeks go by
I swear I’m feeling rougher

When it’s time for me to get up
It’s then I’m ready for sleep
Oh this damn insomnia
Really makes me weep
Written by geminisub (geminisb)
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