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Sleep?

No sleep,
no sleep,
I failed in that respect,
I lack a proper rest,
and sleepless nights they do infect,
my mind, and dreams of awe I may contest,
darkness may embrace,
a cold, pallid face,
and I'll reflect upon the day,
and fer the light that deceived the gray.





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