They stay up until 1 am,
drinking coffee, and reading comics.
Agitated by the caffeine that melts away any chance of sleep.
If only they knew
how it felt
to fade into day and night
the only difference between being
the light shining through the curtain.
I wonder if they understand the concept of counting sheep
I wonder if they've ever counted
3,000,000,000 sheep.
and then watched the sunrise.
If only they understood
insomnia never sleeps.
and while they are counting,
I'm herding sheep.
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