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Flecks of sunlight bounce on the waves
Like starlight sneaking in the suns domain
Swirling on the peaks of turquoise ripples
Like wet paint on an artists pallet
Nothing rigid, nothing severe on this landscape
Like a dream state, flowing from scene to scene
The skies the limit when reflected in the dream pool
Rest well, slumber deep
Goodbye to worries while you sleep
Stay the course, abandon discourse
Life is bright when next to lamp light
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