Sleep

When I go to sleep It's magical,

I see dreams beyond dreams,

and funny things that are hilarious,

It helps me sleep the way I want to sleep,

But when I wake up and darkness starts to creep

I crouch underneath my blankets and try to go to sleep,

I want to cry, but when I know that my little brother is right next to me

I go to sleep dreamimg dreams beyond dreams.

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