3am is about to arrive,
The last few nights have been hell to survive.
I toss and turn, but no sleep do I find,
You'd think, by now, some of the melancholy would subside.
Yet I still lay here, as if no time at all has passed,
How long can a torment like this last?
As 3am comes nigh,
I'll close my eyes and sleep shall I, again, try.
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