A dream filled sleep,
Counting down; tick tock.
Interrupted with a beep,
There goes the alarm clock.
Just one more minute,
To sleep a little more.
But the noise is infinite,
It's making my ears sore.
I drag myself out of bed,
To sound of the alarm.
My brain is as good as dead,
As a ship on a sea that's calm.
Beep beep beep,
The sound I most fear.
No more counting sheep,
Morning is here.
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