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Why do my thoughts seem to run So deep, when the late hour beckons " Time for Sleep" , But sleep isn't headed my way it would seem, perchance a respite for lucidity in dream. melatonin melancholy * Hey You*speed slumber , TODAY ! i have things to do and while yet tired , ...Well ,NO Way. Surely ! Sleep doth approach whether by faith or fatigue , I should have , Terrifically traveled terrains tracked to a league. But slumber, hasn't my number, or asunder So i'd be. i'm leaping by faith , But first should brush the teeth. I'll then recline my ,thoughts and frame, to "succeed" , By simply accepting position of such rest i do need. :D < Brain Mog >
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 5:07 AM UTC
Good Night ! Late I Think .
Why do my thoughts seem to run So deep, when the late hour beckons " Time for Sleep" , But sleep isn't headed my way it would seem, perchance a respite for lucidity in dream. melatonin melancholy * Hey You*speed slumber , TODAY ! i have things to do and while yet tired , ...Well ,NO Way. Surely ! Sleep doth approach whether by faith or fatigue , I should have , Terrifically traveled terrains tracked to a league. But slumber, hasn't my number, or asunder So i'd be. i'm leaping by faith , But first should brush the teeth. I'll then recline my ,thoughts and frame, to "succeed" , By simply accepting position of such rest i do need. :D < Brain Mog >
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ken-young
Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 5:07 AM UTC
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