My Dearest

she makes me forget. She makes me think and rethink. she shows me what i can do. She shows me what i want to do. She acts upon my mood . And by the time I am done with her, She brings back a positive mood. She takes me to a land , Where the impossible is made possible. For she is my sleep My dearest sleep My dearest sleep
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