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Goodnight - Kyrielle
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Pain/Ilness When the night has finally come
as the day grows too cumbersome
I shall take to my downy bed
to rest this weary, tired head.
For days are too long and lagging
by the dusk my eyes are sagging.
It's time, since the daylight has fled
to rest this weary, tired head.
So now I shall bid you 'Goodnight.'
With my dreams I must reunite.
My awakened state I need shed
to rest this weary, tired head.
