Beauty Sleep

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In sensational slumber all agony of life
Slips away, drifting down the valleys of wild
Thyme and thornless roses. When the wiles and
Etches that hardship and trials carved
Onto her face have been
Washed away by the waves of freedom, then
Beauty remains. She, the beauty then sleeps
Deep and long, enjoying dreams of hope, singing
Wonderful, natural and happy songs that fulfil
Her thoughts all the night long.

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