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Quick!
Pull the sheets over your head,
And sleep my dear,
Dream my dear.
May your pillows,
Swallow the nightmares.
May the warmth,
Smother the darkness,
That settles around you.
Quick!
Pull the sheets over your head,
And sleep my dear,
Dream my dear,
For it is much safer in there,
Than out here.
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YOU ARE READING
The Lines We Write ✔
Poetry❝Dreamer is too pretty of a word: A breath of wistful naivety, Masquerading as the oxygen of hope in our lungs. It reads as a fantastical tale of serendipity, In the novel, Life- Written in our name.❞ Highest ranking: #58 in poetry
