The ocean of sleep

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I can taste it,

The exhaustion,

It's bitter and salty,

Drowsiness is pulling me under the current,

"Sleep", it chants,

I give in,

Clair de Lune whispers in my ears,

Soft piano,

The water is actually warm,

And finally,

Finally,

I can get a good nights rest 

- the ocean of sleep 

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