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SLEEP
SLEEP
Restless days and tiresome nights,
Disturbed by all his sight,
Waiting for the time to come,
To give the place in his hand.
Never we know when he comes,
Never we know when he goes;
Takes our life when he comes,
Leaves our life when he goes.
Here he comes like a God!
Makes us sleep like a child!
There he goes like a thief!
Leaves us guess in all our dreams.
