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Nov 2018
They call me sleepy head
Ah all I need is a bed
Stuff worries me left unsaid
Persons with curiosity
never fed
Idk but I want my stress dead
It’s noon ‼️
Dreaming is soon
I wake at a call
Not dreaming at all
For sleep is about to fall

Inspired by Codian Powell
Kevon Gayle
Written by
Kevon Gayle  20/M
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