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  • Confusion

    sleep

    Black room fuzzies all around
    Can’t tell the difference from the ceiling or the ground
    The nature is in me and it’s starting to show
    It’s about time I let it all go
    I need sleep but can’t sleep
    Its about time I start counting sheep
    Tomorrow will be a whole ‘nother day
    Getting up for it is when I’ll have to pay
    I can’t keep my eyes shut or even ajar
    It’s about time I set away far.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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