It lingers and tickles
It scratches my brain
Like dripples, it trickles
And smatters the pane
It fogs me, and creeping
It rattles my mind
I wish I was sleeping
So Sandman be kind
Sandman, Let Me Sleep
It’s the itch, the ache, unending, bending snake. It’s eats away from night to day and keeps us all awake…
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