He lay uneasy, restless, sleepless.
Shadows forming shapes of fear,
An exhausted body finding no respite.
She sang her song, trouncing his duress,
Her tender voice, wiping away each fear.
He slept, like a baby, till the morn' light.
Shadows forming shapes of fear,
An exhausted body finding no respite.
She sang her song, trouncing his duress,
Her tender voice, wiping away each fear.
He slept, like a baby, till the morn' light.
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