Sleep
Perchance to dream
Or, not
Sleep
To knit the ravelled sleeve of care
Unconsciously
Sleep
A gift that takes away the world
Softly
Sleep
A venture into the unknown
Alone
Sleep
A pathless ravine, dark and deep
Enclosing
Sleep
A little death practiced
Daily
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