April 2, 2012
Heavy eyelids slowly closing,
Let your troubles slip away.
Become dead to the world and disappear into your warm sheets.
Congrats, you are now in the most magnificent place.
The place where anything goes.
Where colorful pigs fly in the sky and the river is made of chocolate.
Where you’re able to be let go of the everyday stresses of life.
Where you can concoct all your wishes and desires that others think are absurd.
One more yawn and a thump on your well-worn pillow.
Welcome to dreamland.

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