I lean into sleep,
onto
the cold side of a pillow.
I pull tight the sheet,
the blanket.
the room is dark, the way I
like it.
I breathe and let go of others,
their pain,
their anger, their troubles.
there is nothing I can do about that.
I can barely take
care of myself.
I fall fast into dream.
a sweet dream.
one that makes me smile when
I awake.
it will stay with me all day,
and forget
what came before it.
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