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} fatigue {he's so tired day after day tired of being tired he can't live this way his tired hands rub burning eyes arms fall limp on the floor he lies crumpled there half comatose consciousness taken he gets his nightly dose alarms ring eyes pry open tonight he'll get more sleep that's what he's hoping the night comes he's still awake wishing he could sleep he feels his legs go weak |