I si slept all wrong!
I got a sleep load of right shoulder
What mishap, what a slather of stab
The deep sleep compunded by mushap
I had not a dither a dab an ounce of
Awareness the pain was growing bloom
doom after slumber's swoon to announce
Itself in sharp stabbing knife edge a
shoulder wedge pledge to make me awake
Pay dearly for not knowing what I was
Going tohave to soon pay for in darkness
Abdin light for not sleeping right @night!
knowing not the pain accruing sharp
So soundasleep in growing pain ob-
Live-I-ohhh-us : right shoulder and I
got these inesall messed up! must
Aycloserattention to my pne finger
Tappingon this iPad keyboard yeah
Just ad i must plan better smlumbers!
I still wearsome of,ast night's pain!
Alleve has come tomost of my rescue!
Thank God ess in that I believe fever
strong fervent servant to goodness us!
