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With a sigh of relief the numbness is back. I wake up in the morning waiting for when I can take my medicine and go back to sleep. I'm not abusing it. I take it when I'm supposed to. But sleep is my favorite past time because nothing hurts when I sleep.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 1:44 AM UTC
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With a sigh of relief the numbness is back. I wake up in the morning waiting for when I can take my medicine and go back to sleep. I'm not abusing it. I take it when I'm supposed to. But sleep is my favorite past time because nothing hurts when I sleep.
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Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 1:44 AM UTC
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