It’s 3:38 AM, and I’m wide awake,
and a cloak of doom comes to overtake.
Most people are fast asleep,
but I’m trying not to weep.
My constant companion never leaves,
a defiant pain that cleaves.
It feels like a searing hot flame,
coursing my being without shame.
But I’m alive!
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