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Letter to Hypnos
Come night,
Will I watch the stars bloom,
like flowers of the night ?
And the moon wax,
in shadow of the sun might?
Will I fall into the cradle,
And listen to the lullaby of dreams ?
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Come night,
Will you take it all away,
And help me get to sleep ?
Or will I hold my blanket of thoughts,
Till morning comes ?
Will you make it all alright ?
Will I find sleep tonight ?
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Come night,
Will I hide from my imagination,
Within the loneliness of my mind ?
Lost in the abyss of the deep.
Will darkness seep into me?
Or will I for once oversleep,
And this pain be taken away ?
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