Cast my thoughts into the deepest night, allow my soul rest from this dreadful fight.
Sleep my soul for tomorrow is a new battlefield, dangers and sights of the unknown tomorrow yields.
escape the thoughts of my personal hell, think of that which shields me from everything, my personal shell.
Away i fly in my wildest dreams, am i awake or asleep? such a paradox is torn at the seams.
So sleep my soul regain your former power. For tomorrow is a new day and it begins in the waking hour...

Wonderful...

Very nice

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sweet

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