I dont think it's an insomnia, but I know it's a problem. I can't sleep. I can't sleep until morning. Daylight. Last night I was lying down on my bed, staring at the clock. 2:29. It made me mad. Clocks just tell you how much of your life is being wasted. I started to think, "Why do I get this problem in the summer and someone else than Orlando?"...
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