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Poem Before Bed

Now is the time, I shall retire in a few minutes,

to the dark whirlpool of sleep, the blackness of death, without all that pain stuff!

I seldom get a good night’s sleep, for me, a few hours is bliss,

I long for a baby’s sleep, that 10 hour abyss!

Today has been productive, for me at least,

I will have toast in the morning, full of yeast.

Burnt yeast, dead spores, spread with Vegemite,

no milk in my coffee, no need for lactose intolerance, trite!

Tomorrow is of course a new day, we all know that,

but what we do with it is the important thing,

those tiresome hipsters tell us so…..twats!

I’m off to bed now, no distractions……..*doorbell rings*

Shitting SHIT!

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