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SLEEPY HEAD
[by Dr.Who3]

As my head 
lays on my pillow
and at last
I dowse the light

What's that lurking
by the closet,
staying just
beyond my sight?

Is it just 
another shadow
from the window 
by my bed
or could it be a monster
who wants to 
take my head?

Guess that I 
will never know.
I'm drifting off to sleep.
If you find me 
dead come morning
there'll be time
enough to weep.

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