Sleep,
I wish for sleep.
I wish for the moon to bless me with her song.
I wish for her to sing me to bliss.
I begged and plead.
I wish for sleep,
I wish for bliss,
I wish for her to hold me in her arms.
I wish for her to sing and whisper in my ear.
I wish for the song the moon sings for those who can't sleep.
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Little Things
Short Storythis is simply a book of small(sometimes long) poem like things.
