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Here they come the
sleepless nights
Shutting my eyes with all my might
No longer
able to sleep; staring at
the light
My mind is filled with
thoughts
About a new poem
Or maybe a song
Oh why must this
night be so long?!
Waiting for sleep
To slowly creep
On
me
Loveless, crying
What's the use of trying
Obviously
sleep's not buying
The clock strikes two
With nothing to
do
The clock strikes four
Staring at the door
The clock
strikes six
The end of this mix
So I rise
Sleep never
leaving my eyes
Sleep that never goes away
Causing you to sleep
later
during the day.