I have longed for sleep well before the shadows fell
Sweet slumber, home of dreams, your fragrance's alluring smell
Bed of darkness, blanket of soft blackness, come cover tired eyes
Bury me away far from light of day, where thorns stinging lies lie in disguise
On a stone pillow of peace lay my head, to awaken nevermore
With covers of forgetfulness to erase all that happened before
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