Razors cut eyes. I’m tired.

Want to write, feel wired.

Memories in head are hired

and new lives acquired.

Sleep! Not yet. Wait. Tired.

Live the dream, reality fired

mind all alive and inspired.

Body dead, sleep desired.

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