Sleepless

Jun 29, 2005 14:49

At night
My brain likes to prowl
Not letting my brain rest
Not even for a second
Old memories
Plans for the day coming
Future trips
Run around
Making a mess
In each nock and cranny
Of the brain
Stop it
I yell without avail
At night my brain
Tends to ignore
Its master
Oh well
Another sleepless night
In "paradise"
G'nite
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