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My Time

Tosing and
Turning,
All night long,
Restless laying in
My bed.
So many
Thoughts running through
My head.

What will happen
tomorrow?
What will happen
to ME?
So may things,
I just cannot see.

Time
has past,
Unkonwingly.
When will it be
My time.

My time
To be free?

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