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by Alyssia L K Nov 26, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
At night I want to sleep, and count the sheep. But that, I can not do. I use to weep, instead of sleep. Now I just can't sleep, cause you're not next to me. Now I'm just sleep deprived.**written 11/26/07.....it's true and i believe it's a great poem