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Insomnia
It's past three and I am sleeplessThe ticking hand my only companionWho watches me as I learn its rhythmLike clockwork it ticks; I am its minion This book would come in handyIf only words were what I needBut blanks are the pages and my heartFrom where should I take heed?
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