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Ever imagine what could you possibly be doing at 3.30am?

I laid on my bed at 2 in the morning.
Feeling restless.
I tossed and turned on my bed.
My mind was not at peace.
I don't know what is causing it.
I was thinking crap.
Lame stories stared to play around my mind,
just like a playground.
I just could not go to sleep.
An hour an a half later,
my leg lead me to somewhere i call it heaven.

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'Kitchen'
I saw food.
And indulge them with the company a good friend on mine.
Mr Senders.

Thanks to Mr Senders.
I gain back the sleeping potion.

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