it is poison to sleep
as i was rudely awakened this morning by my alarm, i wrote a poem in my head. i think it sucked and i can't remember it. i just wanted everyone to know that i write in my sleep.
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But we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.
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HAHAHAHA.
Do you know Why this is funny to me?
Because I heard it go off..6:45ish AM...7AM...7:20AM...
and I chuckled everytime that I knew you went right back to sleep.
No awake Jenna in this house.
Nope.
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