None

The bags under his eyes carried far less than one could imagine. 
Lower than eye fashion. 
Fantasy seem to corral his fatigue, 
forcing hooks to horizontal sleeves. 
Trembling and growing his sugar-lust higher, 
he fables into sleepy nights, turning restful moments dire. 

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