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I sleep alot I don't mean to I hate sleeping When its not time Everytime I wake The feeling comes My heart slowly Pumps faster and then I realize I would never know If my heart had Stopped
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 11:58 PM UTC
Sleep
I sleep alot I don't mean to I hate sleeping When its not time Everytime I wake The feeling comes My heart slowly Pumps faster and then I realize I would never know If my heart had Stopped
kevin-haack
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 11:58 PM UTC
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