I wish I could refrain from wandering away
From images of the night.
Bring on sweet reverie,
Take away the trail that weaves its way around my mind.
And then it stops...
Abruptly, as if it has the chance to be put down
For all to bear witness.
Now bring on my sleep relief
I beg you leave me be,
'Til tomorrow...
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