Bedtime

There
are days
when fatigue
overwhelms me.
My body feels like
it is filled with wet sand.
Muscles ache with exhaustion.
Yet my mind will not stop racing.
Eyes, craving sleep, no longer resist.
Rest is a most precious commodity.

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