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I've Been Having Trouble Sleeping

Falling asleep at the wheel again,
which I’m sure is a hazard to all
of us out here on the open
road.
Nothing I do will keep my
eyes open.
Coffee makes them droop.
Caffeine makes them water.
Music makes me blink.
But I am on the way home,
traveling farther from this place
I’ve chosen.
But I don’t know if I’ll make
it back in one piece.

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