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He made himself a bed of thoughts To sleep and rest his weary head. The thought of sleep repelled the thought, " give up, resigne and leap".
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
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He made himself a bed of thoughts To sleep and rest his weary head. The thought of sleep repelled the thought, " give up, resigne and leap".
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
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