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It's been 3 days since I last slept.
All the thoughts I had, my mind had kept.
To replay at the dawn of night.
Keeping me awake 'til the sun hit my room, bright.
What I could have said.
What I could have done.
What could have changed.
Could have.
Turning in my bed, I know none
Of what I did to fade
In the hollows of the covers
In the shade
Of my bed.
Because it's been 3 days since I last slept.
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