sleepy times...

The holes in the curtains stare down at me like eyes as it gets lighter out side.
The hot coals in the fire simmer slightly as I lay on the couch.
Counting sheep diddn't work, sometimes i think thats for little kids.
As i roll over countless numbers of times, i think about tommorow (well technically it's today) what will i do and where will i go?
How long am i going to be laying here for.
Will i ever go to sleep?
95 glasses of beer on the wall.
84 glasses
72 glasses
54 glasses
25 glasses
10 glasses
9 glasses
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1......

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Beeeeeeeep beeeeeep beeeeeep beeeeeep beeeeeep beeeeeeeep.
Time to get up....