The Unholy Communion of Mild Insomniacs

一Welcome, and our condolences一

Melatonin, lamb of rest,

Thou who takes wakefulness away on swift wings

Flow through our humble veins and rid us of bitter serotonin and the trials of the day

We must truly be unworthy to exist here still

Sins一 which have we committed?

Is this affliction born or bread?

We oft compensate with wine

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