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    Where did that slumber go?

     Warm comfort of the blanket, Cuddled inside its folds; I tightly hold on to her, The one who cradled me. I slumber on in her arms, blissful, unaware of repels; Drifting slowly into, Dreams of a far away land. I know not what fear is, I know not what pain is; So secure I am with her, I see not the future ahead. But future isn’t distant, It slowly moves…