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Dec 2010
Moonlight filters through leaves,
Midnight hangs over my head.
The stars twinkle with soft light,
As I lay trying to sleep in my bed.

**** the insomnia that entraps me,
Making me stay up each night.
Just trying to get a peaceful sleep,
Oh, it is a fight.

Curse the nightmares that wake me up,
Leaving me gasping for a air.
The horrors that cloud my mind,
Play games that just arent fair.
Kal Kirk
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