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I feel too lucky to fall asleep. Counting, counting backwards, counting sheep, I start counting my blessings but by the time I get over my excitement from Blessing Number One it is black outside and cozy in my mind and I've laid here, giggling, awake all night long.
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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I feel too lucky to fall asleep. Counting, counting backwards, counting sheep, I start counting my blessings but by the time I get over my excitement from Blessing Number One it is black outside and cozy in my mind and I've laid here, giggling, awake all night long.
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Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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