.I've been staying up too late,
Watching the hours roll by
As I narrate.
Slow, then fast, then all but dead,
Until I'm rubbing my eyes
And shaking my head.
In this town, there's not room
For both trains to roll
And sleep to resume,
Or ever even begin at all.
In t.
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