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Oh childhood lullaby 

Yee of bedtime sheep tailored 
dream woven pillowcase

Ticking striking momentum behind
hidden crossed finger hand

Conical , decoherence pyramid shape
of future held in open palm

In barren room furnished simply
with a wardrobe hidden in a corner

Beckoning forth an erstwhile champion to 
penetrable it's wonder-wall of secrets

And relieve them of the key so
as they can sleep and keep no more 

While those who unbeknownst to them
know what they are not

Safely slumber under moon and star
pulsar up above and far further beyond

Sheltering under love's protection from
the bite of the north cold winds jagged teeth
cutting through bare exposed flesh

Who's purpose they believe is to challenge
the power of the witches spell and stroke
a lion's mane

And hopefully imagination permitting
return via the very same rabbit hole
they entered

To speak and tell of such graphic tales in 
the key of lullaby that children just like
themselves can even understand

And willingly wish to go to bed in order
to dream

And resume the search of last night's 
merriment and folly

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