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That midnight monster ?

That midnight monster ?

My sleep was stolen by the thief in the night who blinded my vision from the darkness of the light
He robbed my restfulness and shattered slumberland with his insufferable insomniac cruel command

That midnight monster crept betwixt my brain bamboozling me with thoughts insane..His determination to keep me awake made my silence tinnitused and my heavy head ache
How long I lay in those wee small hours listening to nocturnal noises amidst the pelting showers

I searched for solace from insomnias soul as I lay wide awake within a harrassed hole
Yet no forty winks were there for the taking as I heard the bird chorus as the dawn was breaking
Too late for dreams dancing in my head lying languished in my kingsize bed

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Greg Etsell

WOW you and i must had the same dream
wow mine i cant explain
i tryed to wake but i couldnt 
i just kept in the dream
and i did wake up 
i know it was bad dream
i will go all day woundering
what this dream means
 

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Jill Tait

I didnt dream tho coz never slept a dam wink lol ??❤️?

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Jill Tait

Awww ty my lovely ❤️?❤️

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Katina Woodruff...

Super! 
Hope you can finally get some rest. 

I'm taking the natural supplement: Melatonin (10mg) once at night and walking about 1.5 to 2 miles each day (most days). These changes have really improved my inability to fall asleep and stay asleep. The melatonin is very safe and not bad for your health. Hope it helps. 

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