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[bodytext] => Can't get past the sleeping faze All day I have been in this daze Can't shut my eyes at all Spiriling down in a fog I'm laying here in bed No rest or daydreams in my head My eyelids won't go down, down, down Am I like this or am I just stoned Sun is gaining Time is draining Sun is gaining Time is draining I am fadeing I am fadeing My eyes are standing My eyes are standing My words start to slur Don't know what to say any more Wake up with senses dulled Stand up to see the room spining [comments] => 2 [counter] => 182 [topic] => 60 [informant] => Kayden [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => insomniac )
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