Morning

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The clock is ticking
Tick tock tick
I hear cars pass by
The stars shine bright
The moonlight clear
Leaves rustle in the wind
I hear, I see, I feel
Thoughts are running though my head
Pushing against my brain
Wanting to go out
Going through every inch of my body
I can't sleep

I stay awake
And dread the morning light

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