What are you talking about here guys ...

Both of your poems end up with azz ...

It is getting late, and the bed is calling ...

Someone is trying hard to keep his head from falling ...

No need to try anymore, sleeping is a king ...

When it calls, just obey don't say a thing ...

Nothing can beat sleeping in these cold nights ...

So let's all call the night off, QT and smoke ...

It's enough what we had tonight ...

Keep something for tomorrow to talk ...

If you will try to get the answers to all the questions tonight ...

Then what left for tomorrow when the sun spreads the light ...

Cheers ...

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Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment. (Gautama Buddha)