does my mine wonder or does it creeps, like a thief? sleep, it's something we must do.
what happen when i'm sleep? do i go back to a chlid state mode afraid to get up.i think my soul wonder and ponder a little bit.it comes and goes just like when you are sick.
does my body goes into stand by mode? are do i go back to the ground were my soul is no longer in stand by mode.we may never know what happen when we are asleep.
what happen when i'm sleep, do i dream or do i weep.i can't see because i'm weak from the journey end.free from life, free from sin.
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