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3:38 A.M

My tired eyes;
Burning.
My restless thoughts;
Racing.
Struggling
To find an answer to their troubles
Tangling 
Themselves in imaginary solutions
That always lead to nowhere.
Almost there,
But never quite.

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Lost

We all have that 3:38's. Well written

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Summer Jenkins

thanks i had that one night and thats the poem that came to mind

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Lost

You are welcome. You described that one night very well

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