Week eleven. #4: Margo.
Battle Of Slumber
In the dark of night I see you,
You-
Who haunt my dreams.
In the eve of morning I see you,
You-
Who lingers in my mind.
You,
The little creatures that stalk me from my bedside lamp,
And tell me what to do.
Evil little faeries,
Mischievous little devils,
Little monsters that lurk in the shadows.
Sometimes I catch one of you,
And put you in the drawer-
Only to find a speck of dust by morning.
You will not win this battle,
Title: Battle Of Slumber
I could do this all night,
The war of slumber- has only just begun.
So don't you think for a second,
That I would lose to you.
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