What is Sleep?

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What is Sleep...

A blissful place full of dreams?

A place to face your fears?

A place to experience your fantasies?

Tell me,

Do I not deserve that?

To sleep?

To dream?

Do my eyes not wish to close?

Do I not wish to dwell in my imagination?

Of course I do!

And yet sleep evades me.

I love to sleep,

To dream,

To escape reality,

But, you see the problem is,

Sleep does not love me.

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