Oh such a dreary Monday it is when you've got the sniffles. I hate feeling sick, right now I'm literally sick & tired. I want to go to sleep in my nice cozy bed.
Lights out.
Dark room.
Me and Twilight alone in a dance.
Too tired to lead, I'll float in my dreams.
The still night keeps guard, halt, stand at attention.
We're not alone, they heard a soft beating.
The walls around my cozy bed don't sleep.
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