
29 March 2026, 7.49AM
I shan’t move
I won’t budge
Not to fudge
this rest you’ve found
Not a sound
Not a creak
Not to break
this gentle sleep
Keep it deep
Just sink in
All wrapped up tight
Sweet dreams,
Good night.

I shan’t move
I won’t budge
Not to fudge
this rest you’ve found
Not a sound
Not a creak
Not to break
this gentle sleep
Keep it deep
Just sink in
All wrapped up tight
Sweet dreams,
Good night.
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