Tired

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I knew it was a bad idea to close my eyes but I couldn't help it. I was so tired that I could barely keep them open. My thoughts were becoming fuzzy, I couldn't think straight. I tried telling myself that I could take a small nap but I knew it wasn't true.
I couldn't help it. My eyes closed and I drifted off.

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