If she could sleep,
how would that be?
Like a bird,
way up in a tree?
Maybe a fish,
deep down in the sea..
Or the dog,
who houses a flea..
How about the dream,
that fights to be free?
If she could sleep,
how would that be?
Why,
she'd be the tiny dancer,
who is actually me.
Sammy
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