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Insomnia

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Dark and hollow,
Alone once again
Sleep pulls at my eyes,
It won't win.

The hush of the wind
Sweeps light from the sky,
Needing to rest
But trapped in disguise.

The ceiling texture
Is hardly seen,
Eyes opened wide,
Wanting to scream.

Snickers are heard
As God sits in His best,
He sees the mess I become
When deprived of rest.

The pills do nothing,
Not a single remedy
The night slowly drifts,
Filled with insomniatic glee.

Light blooms in the sky
After hours of wasted time,
Until twelve more mass
And we repeat this rhyme.
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