Sheep Less Nights
I open my eyes and to my surprise I
was awake.
All I could see was tall dolls and
people with shaws.
running down halls.
I pinched myself to try to wake up
Why can't I wake up for heaven sake.
I was trapped in a dream like state.
I walked down stairs that was made
of chairs.
I jumped up out my sleep
and no one heard me not even a
peek
Where I should have been counting
sheep
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