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Aug 2020
Oh to rest my weary head,
in my freshly laundered bed,
Haste to the land of dreams I mourn,
And pray for sweetness in the dawn.
This was my first attempt at putting any sort of verse together!
It was a hint that I wanted to finish a WhatsApp conversation and go to bed!
Written by
SiouxF  50/F/England
(50/F/England)   
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       ---, Pradip Chattopadhyay and Imran Islam
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