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"Sleeping Taint"

Waking up is so grand,

Like life is pulling you, by the hand.

It's not all perfect, there's room for complaint,

Sleeping can also leave a taint.

Nightmares can come and scare you to death,

But don't freak out, and don't do ****

You'll be fine, I'll promise you that,

Just please get up and feed the cat.

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