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When my heads hits the pillow And I count sheep by 1 2 3 But the sleep has grown weary And the crickets stopped playing And I haven't awoken because the truth is im dead
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
Never ending sleep
When my heads hits the pillow And I count sheep by 1 2 3 But the sleep has grown weary And the crickets stopped playing And I haven't awoken because the truth is im dead
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
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