Insomnia

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Pack your bags

Hang them up under your eyes

Conveyer belts push your bags through a scan

Letting them fall and collect them in your hands

Carry them everywhere

See them in the mirror

Miss your work in class because of them

Ceilings are interesting at 3am

Immunity comes fast no matter the variety

Slurred words of a sober person

Drawings unusually well–preformed

From someone's droopy eyes

These bags are heavy

And they are all black

Like crows feet

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