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Ode to 3 A.M.

Oh, three- in- the- morning, how you snuck up on me, so craftily. I don't want to go to sleep. I'm having too much fun. I set the clocks back to twelve; just to see if maybe it will turn back time So I can finish my videogame before the alarm goes off in the morning.
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