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There's a glitter in my eyes When I've caught a kind of sleep, A star who's come to earth to rise Each morning from the deep. And for a celestial second I won't groan or creak Old ship will slip through water beckoned; Bare the world a bidden streak. I can leave this sandpit If only for a day And look at all above the wit That sleep has granted on my way. I feel a better person I feel a better son For more important things may worsen Moods of those who slower run. For now I'll ring my jester bell, I'll jump and dance and cheer. I'm happy now for I do well With all the sleep that's granted, dear. And morning peach shall find me spent Exhausted by this rocket jet But I will smile for days that went And glitters I have not held yet.
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 6:09 AM UTC
The Star on Earth
There's a glitter in my eyes When I've caught a kind of sleep, A star who's come to earth to rise Each morning from the deep. And for a celestial second I won't groan or creak Old ship will slip through water beckoned; Bare the world a bidden streak. I can leave this sandpit If only for a day And look at all above the wit That sleep has granted on my way. I feel a better person I feel a better son For more important things may worsen Moods of those who slower run. For now I'll ring my jester bell, I'll jump and dance and cheer. I'm happy now for I do well With all the sleep that's granted, dear. And morning peach shall find me spent Exhausted by this rocket jet But I will smile for days that went And glitters I have not held yet.
You know that feeling when you get the perfect amount of sleep and everything seems good? Today I do.
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 6:09 AM UTC
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