It's passed midnight. Outside the crickets are chirping. My daughter is asleep beside me. As much as I would love to join her in dream land, I remain awake. This is my curse. The biggest reason why I'm always exhausted. On nights like tonight, I dread the morning. But what can I do? I will just lay here with my eyes closed listening to the crickets signaling the end of summer. It's a sad song, but as with most sad things, inexplicably beautiful. Maybe their lullaby will lull my brain to sleep...
Wish me luck!
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