my heart pounded quickly
sounds muffled and deep
feeling quite prickly
unable to sleep
mind loudly racing
plagued by thoughts
of all kinds
no way to stop them
nor leave them
behind
tired beyond measure
yet the incline to steep
unable to find me
a way to go sleep
the night softly pattered
on my still wakened self
as morning approached
with its usual stealth
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