As I lie here in my bed, I search for somewhere to place my head
The pillow where my sleep should start , is warm all over, in every part
I turn it over and around, but no cool patch is to be found
I sit back up and hope the heat, may disappear which would be sweet
But as I lie back down to sleep, once again all I feel is heat
Every position that I try, just leads me more to wonder why
Just one cool pillow is all I ask, but this is such a thankless task
Throughout the night I toss and turn, looking for the sleep I yearn
Them finally I fall asleep, just in time to hear the alarm go beep
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