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Sleep, a sweet and peaceful rest,
A perfect place where dreams are blessed,
The safest place for a weary soul,
Is where our fears have no control.
In sleep's embrace, we find relief,
From the troubles of life's grief,
The hours we can heal and renew,
And wake up from a bird's annoying tune :>
:・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.::・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.::・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚
A perfect place where dreams are blessed,
The safest place for a weary soul,
Is where our fears have no control.
In sleep's embrace, we find relief,
From the troubles of life's grief,
The hours we can heal and renew,
And wake up from a bird's annoying tune :>
:・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.::・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚✧:・.::・゚✧:・.☽˚。・゚
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