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Falling Asleep
November 1, 2019
The sandman is calling,
He counts to me sheep.
To me music is quite calming,
It lulls me to sleep.
The fluffy cloud that is my bed,
So comfy and warm.
The clothes from my previous day, I shed,
When it’s time to wake up I will be torn.
With my music playing and my bed like a nice hug,
My eyes close shut just as planned.
On my consciousness, the sandman does tug,
Asleep I go, into my own little wonderland.
© Julie H., Findlay, OH
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I wrote this poem for my creative writing class.