Sleep When the sun sets and heads lay to sleep The twilight of dreams are like sheep The nightmares on a hunt like wolves to pray Lucky to see the night of the next day Awake from a powerless phase You feel refreshed to the new days Unbeknownst to the power of rest Just to cozy up in your safest nest What actions make our dreams? Incapable of resisting it seems What new adventure will I have tonight? Only escaping at the sign of lightBirth sign: Virgo
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