3 (Alarm Clock)

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Your glare keeps me up at night 

 Fixated on hate 

 I 

Can't 

 Sleep 

I can try to ignore you 

But I wake to your glare 

 I'll hide your glare 

and hope it allays me 

.

.

.

It did

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