Poem -
INSOMNIAC

Swirling with thoughts, feeling agitation,
Tempting the nerves, its now aggravation.
Running fast is the blood, raising the pulse,
Erupting panic, body starts to convulse.
Sleepless, so sleepless, night after night,
Save me, oh save me, it's causing me fright.
Exhaustion is gripping my body and soul;
Deprived by the sandman, he's taken control.

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