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Insomnia
Contributed by
nomadsoul
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Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 06:48:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
insomniac
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It’s 3.00 o’ clock in the morning
I haven’t slept a-wink
Just smoked a big cigar
Freshened up my thoughts,
But I still can’t sleep
My eyes are heavy, but Zzzzz is miles away
It has been days
I think I’m going mad,
Probably a pack of Whiskey would help…
But it's not inviting sleep
I think I’ll pop the pill
But the intuition of my bodily chemicals
Is keeping sleep at bay,
So when can I really sleep?
Maybe I’ll just wait
I’ll read a book instead
Glance those intermediate pages,
Maybe I’ll fix a drink, a latte
Peanut butter sandwich would be good
Little bit of James Taylor wouldn’t hurt
Yet sleep is lurking somewhere out there
Too shy to come out and take me away,
I wanted to scream
Yeah right… that’ll bring in the mad-squad
Don’t want to be in a straightjacket,
Sure why not take a midnight swim
It would probably freeze my ass and the sleep
I really can’t sleep
Sleep where are you now?
Come to be, be good to me
Copyright ©
nomadsoul
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2005-01-09 18:48:56]
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Re: Insomnia
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by autumngreeneyes on
Sunday, 9th January 2005 @ 09:09:19 PM AEST
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| ahhhh James Taylor..Whenever I see that Smilin Face..or whatever that is..it won't inspire sleep..but ..gee it sure is nice.. |
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Re: Insomnia
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by TaintedSoul on
Monday, 10th January 2005 @ 07:09:46 AM AEST
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Insomnia is such an evil beastie!
peace
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