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I can’t sleep anymore.
Dreams corrupt me,
And rouse me from slumber,
Preventing me from enjoying my rest.
Fighting inner demons,
I quickly lose the battle,
And awake, out of breath,
Sweat dripping off of my brow.

The nightwatchman has the week off,
Leaving me alone,
In my bed,
Rolling from one side,
To the next,
Constantly at war,
Inside this broken mind,
Trying to finally find peace.


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