Thoughts at 3 am

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I wonder what it feels like to easily sleep at night,
rather I go to sleep in a little smite.
To wipe the thoughts clouding my head,
to kill the worries, the fears, just shoot it dead.

But I still can't sleep,
no matter how hard I try.
I just end up staring at blank ceilings and sigh.

-a.a

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