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Dec 2018
Oh the joys of sleep
So close to death
But not as deep
It is better than ****

Sleep is a release
To leave this world behind
A world of my own at ease
Escaping into my mind

To live the life I dream
Leave behind my problems
Unhinged by the seam
Hopes growing from there stems
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