Long nights with no sleep,

struggling with thoughts both shallow and deep.

Like what ‘s for breakfast when morning comes?

Or failing a test and looking dumb.

Minuscule problems in life’s big picture,

so why loose rest pondering a fixture?

At least make sleep something worth losing,

cause time is valuable when I ought to be snoozing.

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