A poem I wrote at camp...while i was half asleep. That may explain the references to sleep!
Destiny
Sweet slumber calls
The eternal rest
that is no test
for those hidden china dolls
As never-ending life stalls
I try my best
but none the less
the darkening dusk falls
There is only one way
to best my fate
of living in hell after my dying day
In the bed where I lay
knowing it is the last date
that I will ever have a say.
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