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Mar 2016
You’ve always pushed Sleep away
and now he has left you.
So now, you sit around and mope
awaiting his return.

Sipping on your coffee ain’t gonna bring him back
(He hates it when you drink)
But what can you do
Except to sip your loneliness away
While waiting for his return.
Written by
Carrey C
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