It’s just another night,
of getting little sleep.
And it’s nights like these,
that seem to be stuck on repeat.
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It’s just another night,
of staying up too late.
Watching the sun set then rise.
Sleepless is my fate.
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It’s just another night,
of undreamed dreams.
And I’ll never make it to dreamland.
At least that’s what it seems.
~*~ Jill ~*~