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Thy soft’st voice, Sing me to sleep, Put my fears to rest, Settle my whirring mind, My soul is chaotic, My dreams dashed. So please, Sing me to sleep.
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 6:40 AM UTC
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Thy soft’st voice, Sing me to sleep, Put my fears to rest, Settle my whirring mind, My soul is chaotic, My dreams dashed. So please, Sing me to sleep.
#shakespearian#thespian#fantasy#rain#anxiety#sleep
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24/M/Manchester, UK
Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 6:40 AM UTC
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