Sleeplack Of Lying in bed, many thoughts in my head. Can't get comfy, too much to be said. Changing position... still doesn't work. No hope of sleeping when my thoughts, they still lurk. Turn on, then off telly, try counting sheep, damn this is tricky... Why can't I sleep? Watching the clock as the minutes drag by, this is so miserable, I'm sure I could cry. Eventually, darkness, sinking down in a haze, please last till morning, whilst my mind now obeys.
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