Sleep

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each minute my eyes get heavier

struggling to keep them ajar

my body is tired begging me for sleep

but i continually refuse for some reason

so many people i forgot to text back

a pile of homework sits on my desk

chores go undone too weak to move

finally my body shuts down

on the bed i  lie shoes still on my feet

hours later i awaken from my rest

only to find out its the next day




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