Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Sleep

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Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Sleep

Gentle Slumber murmurs to me, Luring me into her arms, Mumbling how great it would be If I succumbed to her charms. She promises dreams of beauty, Restful vistas of the mind, If I would just abandon duty And let her help me unwind. Her song echoes in the workplace, Gentle as a maiden's sigh, Luring... Sign in to see full entry.

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