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Sleep, where you count sheep as they jump through the meadows.
Where dreams and wishes are made, sleep.
Sleep, the only time I see my passed loved ones.
The place where I am happy, sleep.
Sleep, where he touched me while I was drunk and covered in vomit.
In my dreams, I was invaded, sleep.
Sleep, where he took his opportunity.
My safe space taken, sleep.
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