Up All Night
Stars Sparkle in the midnight sky
Crickets chirp, Frogs croak, and Fireflies dance flashing their light upon the wall
The light so bright like at a movie premier
I cannot sleep even though I'm exhausted and counting sheep only makes it harder
Getting up would be fine but waking the house would be a crime
So I'll stay in bed and try to read until the Sandman brings me a dream
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