"My Sleeping Bench”
Lying my head upon the bench
I see a star drifting down
To cover me now
To sleep
Seeing,
There the light of her in a dream
Floating away into a cloud
To cover me now
To sleep
Lightly,
Down on the ground the leaves green
Falling fluttering a hue of brown
To cover me now
To sleep
Tightly.
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