There comes the sleep

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Sleeping in the blanket
snuggled and warm
Nowhere to go
Just purely static
Trailing behind the time
Stretched lazily slow
No plans in the mind
None whatsoever
Rising sun hidden
By sympathetic curtains
in the cozy arms
there comes the sleep
Deep and easy

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