Oh sleep oh sleep
Who created thee?
Who put thee in the life/way of men
Sleep is dangerous sleep is sweet
How many times have I called upon thee to see
thee.. To know how thou look like.
Many have been a victim of you
Tell me this day I beg thee to know more about
thee...
So I will not be a victim of thee...
UZOSIKU
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