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Goodnight
My limbs are becoming heavy
My brain begs me for sleep
My Energy is drained
My eyes strained
My big cushy bed
I fall into billowy clouds
Plushy feathers cradles me
Sweet dreams are a guarantee
Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars
Goodnight 'you'
Goodnight DU
🌙 I'm off to count sheep
My brain begs me for sleep
My Energy is drained
My eyes strained
My big cushy bed
I fall into billowy clouds
Plushy feathers cradles me
Sweet dreams are a guarantee
Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars
Goodnight 'you'
Goodnight DU
🌙 I'm off to count sheep
Published 16th Jan 2016
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16th Jan 2016 9:54am
16th Jan 2016 3:34pm
Well I think the title should have been goodmorning at 3:21am, but I certainly relate to the need for sleep... dream well...
16th Jan 2016 6:23pm
Lol it wasn't 3:21 my time when I posted it JJ but It's always "goodnight" until I've actually fallen asleep to start a new day lol
16th Jan 2016 10:03pm
Well, you better be asleep at 3:21am my time, that's when I'm out hunting for "red" meat, awoooooooooh!
17th Jan 2016 00:39am
16th Jan 2016 5:55pm
wonderfully dreamy, like a warm snuggle of a poem and at least you are limiting yourself to only counting the sheep :-)
