Sleep by Bob Henry

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Sep 2012

Sleep

Sleep was the demon, that beat the waking mind,
I mind these hours of wasted life
To find time to waste time
I could write 'waste'
A thousands times
And still not waste my life
As sleep.

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Bob Henry

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