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Sleep

Sleep beckons,she caresses the check softly

warm,soothing

so easy to let go

sink in her arms

to let take you by the hand,whispering promises

of wonderful new places to see,do and enjoy

Sleep is a wonderful tour guide,or so she says

but some places you wish to escape,to run,to avoid

Sleep will take you there as well,despite your begging cajoling,begging

running….Sleep is emotionless,guileless,innocent

Sleep only wants to make you happy,calm and rested

Then Sleep should fulfill her promise

and show new places to see,do and enjoy.

Sleep.

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