by : Bacardi Gold
25/july/2021
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sometimes i dream, sometimes i don’t
my early sleep drives dreams away
if late it means that i’ll prepare
’cause i’m sure i’ll meet my nightmare
at times, not too early, not too late to sleep
i’ll do the counting, one to a hundred sheep
too many, too long, waiting for heavy eyes
so i count mosquitoes biting, and the running mice.
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Alioșa ! 🙂
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You’re welcome, Aliosa ! 😊
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I know that feeling. Good poem and picture as well! 🙂
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Thank you so much ..😊. Have a happy weekend !
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Lovely!
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Thank you so much !
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The running mice would be the end of sleep for me.I would have to find somewhere else to sleep.
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Thank you for leaving these wonderful words !!😊
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