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first poems sleep, the precious, the loved, the hated and the damned
sleep is precious, without it we couldn't live
without sleep we cannot try
going without sleep is a sure way to die
sleep is loved
it is great for a tired soul
a tired body, and a tired mind
sleep keeps a person sane and whole
sleep is hated too
sleep wastes time, and loses valuable moments
sleep keeps a restless spirit from its full potential
and from its full capabilities
sleep is damned,
for every time that we sleep we get a glimpse of death,
a quick view of our eternal rest,
the common fate of all mankind
sleep is the essence of both life and death
the break in life's cycle and
the power for its continuation
sleep is the ultimate of necessities
