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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Need My Beauty Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some days seem short, some days seem long, <br>Some days don't want to end...<br>Then we feel weak instead of strong, <br>No longer to pretend.<br>A sudden yawn, a droopy head, <br>Then heavy eyelids prove<br>It's time for us to go to bed, <br>While we've got strength to move! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So up the stairs we plod once more, <br>A second yawn to share, <br>Perhaps to kneel upon the floor <br>To offer God a prayer...<br>Then all at once, the lights go out<br>And forty winks begin<br>Beneath the blankets all about, <br>Wrapped tight to keep us in...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=367228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I need my beauty sleep, don't you? <br>I can't stay up all night! <br>I know when sleep is overdue, <br>So why put up a fight? <br>My muscles, what there are of them, <br>Just melt like morning snow...<br>As I slip into peaceful REM...<br>On memory foam, I go...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</a></strong></div>

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