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Bedtime
The Darkness of the night is curling over the sky. A moon glowing white shiny all over the city dark. A silent song begins beside a floating bed. Swiftly falling down on the room floor. Nightmares have gone away when it was time to dream just soft sleep. Worry, doubt, fear have soaked away on a deep sea of faith. The night of sleep the vast life of deep sleep is falling out of the sky onto the room. Real night ready for sleep all thoughts stop. Ride all the thoughts tonight of one deep sleep.
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