It is deep night but sleep wish is so child
Does sleep fall in forest where sound is grown cry
My sleep day by day entering the trivial dune in the surface of new moon
New moon is the song of green child
And for yearning sleep is so child
So child for too night
Too night is ever brink for morn
Morn is dislike as for selfish influence of the sun and her ray
It is too night, night is great
Does sleep fall in forest where sound is grown cry
My sleep day by day entering the trivial dune in the surface of new moon
New moon is the song of green child
And for yearning sleep is so child
So child for too night
Too night is ever brink for morn
Morn is dislike as for selfish influence of the sun and her ray
It is too night, night is great
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