Sleep

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I shut my eyes

during catastrophe.  

As a rest from lies,

would mean a lot to me.

 Thoughts of sleep,

tempting and serene.

Joy from this I shall keep

and not wonder in my disbelief.

  I slowly fade,

into infinity.

Boundless images,

escape from reality.

       

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