Sandman

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Oh Mr. Sandman..
won't you take me away
I have no time for death to come and play.

my thoughts are restless
my body weak
my mind is nimble and cheeks are sleek.

May you bring sleep to my eyes,
rest to my bones
Cover my light and leave me alone.

Let this medicine fill my veins
allow my blood to openly share
to occupy this space and taste the air.

The deed's been done and blurry
but fear not my friend
for every beginning starts with an end.

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