Peaceful slumber in our wonderful dream.
Snoozing, quietly as the world rushes by.
Without a care or unseen thought we sleep
to become rested and relieved from strife.
The only haven where fantasies rule
in some form of horror or eternal bliss.
Images pass as a small minute
but reality says for hours at one time.
There we stay, until the awful thought
that reality is still around us
Then we awaken from our entertained slumber.
And out to the world to test again.
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