Profanity provides relief denied even to prayer

Sleep is like taking the express train to your destination, only sometimes you’re too excited over getting there and slumber escapes you.

When you get there, you don’t want to leave but sleep tugs on your eyelids with the persistence of a child. You’re too psyched over the next stop, and sleep eludes you like luck on a winning streak.

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