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OpenStudy (chainedecho):

I'm waiting so patiently as times slows by. I feel the sleep creep into my eyes. I lay down and try, but my body says no. It's even more difficult to get up and go. I'm moving along as the days slip away. Up most of night, and only part of the day. I can't figure out, how It got like this. I've tried and tried, but it's a hit and miss. I'm losing more time, life seems so dead. For when I am awake, everyone else is in bed. I try for the day, hoping to fix my life. But its all in vain, this suffering and strife.

OpenStudy (chainedecho):

It's ruining it all, my psyche is paying. No one understands, it's not my fault I'm straying. I can't control it, this pattern of sleep. But time will tick away as the sands of time creep.

OpenStudy (chainedecho):

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