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SLUMBER

Deep in my thoughts

Where there is dark

No one to spot

Away from the spark.

Lies the true me

The original and unknown

Where only i can see,

Hear and speak , alone.

My treasure- my slumber

My most precious time

Here my thoughts linger

My tears shine

Words get voice 

Feelings flow out

And on my choice 

I don't have to doubt.

My imagination flies

I interact with me

My hopes rise 

And sings each tree.

Every night

I meet my own self

No one to fight 

Just me and myself.