Counting Sheep
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One sheep, two sheep,
This is not helping at all.
Three sheep, four-
Someone kill me, I must snoop this low.
Five sheep, six sheep,
I feel tired, but the waters still flow.
Seven sheep, eight she-
It looks like the sheep hit a wall.
I guess eight sheep will do tonight.
Hopefully I did this right.
Should there be a trigger warning? I don't know.
Mark it mature? I guess?
I don't know anymore. Just, read if you want to, if you want to, alright? No? Okay then...
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