Date Poem: Thursday, August Tenth, Two Thousand And Seventeen

Created by me  on Microsoft Paint
@xstitcher (11501)
Petaluma, California
August 10, 2017 3:24am CST
Tired, though I Am, sleep eludes me. Tomorrow, I won't be worth much To help anyone, much less myself. To be Asleep, would be So sweet, how I wish... © Stacey Uffelman 8-10-17
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@Tracy04 (10794)
• Malaysia
11 Aug
Sorry to hear that. Wish you can sleep better soon.
@dollaboy (6232)
10 Aug
Amen and thanks Stacey