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I sense the lateness of the hour, And I long for that sleeping power. I want to sleep in my bed, And hopefully I won't end up dead.
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 10:39 AM UTC
The Lateness
I sense the lateness of the hour, And I long for that sleeping power. I want to sleep in my bed, And hopefully I won't end up dead.
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 10:39 AM UTC
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