For Emile Pinet's 'Trionet' Poetry Contest
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Each night as into sleep I go, Oh, may my true love’s face I see. Oh, Sandman, please do not be slow. Each night as into sleep I go, dust my eyes with a magic glow. In sweet dreams may I with him be. Each night as into sleep I go, Oh, may my true love’s face I see. Each night as into sleep I go, Oh, Sandman, please do not be slow. Dust my eyes with a magic glow. In sweet dreams may I with him be. Oh, may my true love’s face I see and slumber steal my grief from me.
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