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My Insomnia

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Sleepiness encroaches
On my body, weighing
It down with every new
Movement I take. But I
Can't sleep.
Not yet.
I need to stay awake
Until you pass out.
I can't waste a single second
That I could use to be
Talking to you.
Not now.
You are my insomnia,
But I don't want to
Cure myself.



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