what good is the night
when sleep is not part
but tossing and turning
wakefulness rules
morning arrives too soon
the day dragging feet
dozing off is the pastime
not a very happy day
brain function is reduced
subsistance levels only
rational thought is lost
little hope of logic
body cries out for sleep
mind echoes the plea
duty stands tall in the way
time for revolution
Revolution complete
the rebel forces win
triumph for the masses!
I take a nap.
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