To sleep perchance

To sleep, is the question...

all nice and comfy
in a sweet soft bed
to sleep as a child
long, soundly and innocently, 
and wake fulfilled with life 
of a new day
the bright new sun
without a care
the aches and pains
a life of the future
unremembered
and unvisited
yet
only the anticipation
of what's next
so exciting
who's here
can I go out and play
with friends



and just run




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