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My eyes are heavy

filled with sand

As I feel the pen fall from my hand

I can't move around

or know what you said

With all these visions in my head

I try to listen

but fail to hear

The words that are drifting in and out of my ear

I can't concentrate

My mind is on call waiting

My eyes are cold and dry

I don't even think I have energy

To force myself to cry