Sleepless nightsA Poem by prema
Sleepless nights lying in bed
thoughts jump one to another at atomic speed night's morbid silence speaks a ton mature me, weighs prons and cons. There's no access to fresh air for there's no outside to counter inside how to ventilate is my woe time drags but never cease and sadly there's no wee willy winkie to enquire my plight. © 2026 prema |
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Added on February 25, 2026 Last Updated on February 25, 2026 |

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