Restless sleep of worried thoughts
You toss and turn all night
With sweaty palms and tired eyes
A look of sometimes fright
You worry bout the day before
The day tomorrow too
The fear is real you feel the cold
Your sleeping hours are few
Restless sleep again tonight
The nightmares come and go
You waken tired to start the day
Your thoughts I'll never know
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