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Sleep, sleep, my beloved, without worry, without fear, although my soul does not sleep, although I do not rest.
Sleep, sleep, and in the night may your whispers be softer than a leaf of grass, or the silken fleece of lambs.
May my flesh slumber in you, my worry, my trembling. In you, may my eyes close and my heart sleep.
Gabriela Mistral
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