Before You Sleep by Jens Grabarske

The sun is setting in the West Bad things have come, but they now rest Man and beast are sleepy now and through the door Comes moonlight like dreams from before. He smiles at you and sings to you, Smells around you soothe you through and through Your bed is soft and warm and snug...

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