Sleep into the dusk;
Sifts of the dusts;
Fresh as crusts;
My pillow I tusk;
Sojourn with the wind;
Caresses of a jing;
Sleep like a king;
Melodies in-swing;
Rock-a-bye bye boo,
Walk through all two;
Make haste too
Allure of sleepy woo
By:
Beryl Ace
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