Sleep is a distant memory
Like a dream faded with time
Never to visit me
No alarm bells chime
Sleep refused to meet me
Never shows up when she's needed
I do nothing but walk in a daze
I've begged, cried, and pleaded
Sleep is gone from me now
Just visits with small naps
Maybe one day I'll meet her
Maybe tomorrow perhaps
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