In my darkness I speak now upon this object of nature And now upon that And find it impossible to soothe my restless head However much I wish it This perpetual action of mine deprives me almost wholly of sleep
I haven't slept, sleep being the cousin of death And as I lay there awake at night there wasn't a breathe That exited my body that didn't
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-lost in my own paper bag
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if u use a lighter im sure u can burn a hole in that paperbag that yur stuck in
(suggestion)..casue i was stuck once
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