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SLEEP!
From childhood's hour onto a man
His course was set, his life was planned
As others were- he was not seen
As others saw- he could not bring...
- the meaning of why this may seem
But through red orbs, without beam.
His calm has come, yet too soon
For us to expose a sudden wound
Now are thoughts, thou shalt not banish-
Now are visions ne'er to vanish
From this earth now to pass
To be like dew drops on the grass
The untold want to ease the pain
The journey home upon the plane
Now voyager sail thou forth to thee
And keep my loved one safe for me.
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