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Staring at the ceiling, laying in the dark. You know it's late, but you try no to look at the clock Seconds pass into minutes, Minutes into hours. But you're still laying there, in the dark, staring at the ceiling. You wonder if sleep will ever hit, or if you shall lay there 'til daybreak. How far is that? You have lost all track of time. You don't know how long you have been there, laying in the dark, staring at the ceiling. But little do you know that day is just around the corner sooner than you think. The birds start to sing, the sun starts to shine. You had not even begun to get tired. Insomnia has claimed another v