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Sandman Creeps
#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,
so abysmally deep,
I sleep like the dead
and in the Sandman creeps.
He saves me from monsters in my head
Turning shadowy red,
tossing in bed,
my nightmares become sweet dreams.
© wallaani
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,
so abysmally deep,
I sleep like the dead
and in the Sandman creeps.
He saves me from monsters in my head
Turning shadowy red,
tossing in bed,
my nightmares become sweet dreams.
© wallaani
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