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           The devil trys his best to drain me



                of all of my natural energy



           leaving me unable  to sleep at nights





     with me   worried and creeping longing to open



       up my  bottle of sleeping that dont even work



              the feeling and dexity running

               thru out my hands and feet



  leaving  me weak and incomplete barely able to think



                       or speak





  ouch i scream as the pain ridcues and robes my body to



                          not



be healed or cure with my true blessing that is so divine .





* Written By GT , July 11, 2005 Cant sleep & Wondering Why ? *

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is about a
woman that cant fall
asleep she cant stop
worrying she is highy
stressed she is a mess
worried about her freind
who is in the hospital
and she tries not to
worry about it but she
is unsuccessfull about it not to worry about it
the devil is trying to
rob her of her natural
santity and happiness .
terrible isnt it :*(

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©12 July 2005 - 4:42am — poetvg
13 July 2005 - 6:47am — The Globe (not verified)
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Tough goings but you're musch tougher that those devlish pumpkins.