My eyelids grow heavy alongside the clouds
Sleep awaiting me as it falls dreamside
The gentle window-tapping drowning out the world
That is oblivious to the way days ask us to rest
"I saw the Angel in the marble, And I carved till I set him free." Every story has an impact, each tale matters
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