Hundredth- quartersleep.
Few deadly dreams so well prepared, haunt me so bad at dead of the night.
And I wake up all sweating,
with scenes running on the screens of my mind.
Why this tussle of me with my own mind?
I am tired of these quarter sleeps.
Now, Let me Win
OR
Let me Sleep.
Now Let me win.... or Let me sleep....
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