Sleepless is your mind.
Limitless is what you will find.
Friend, sister, mother
I am no devotee
But I know dreams
They are better than screams.
Depart from detour
And it's even four
You are in no detention
You are no companion of oppression
Skip that repression
I beseech you,
For what is in the way is salutary.
Darling, my brother, my father.
And let the worries be mortal
And even lethal.
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