Mr. Sandman

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I envy the blissful,
The blissful sleepers,
The blissful dreamers,

With their sandmen,
And sweet relief,
That comes from sleep,

Where did my sandman go?
He vanished without a trace,
Sealing my fate,
Providing me my excuse,
To exercise my gloom,

Goodbye Mr. Sandman,
I pray you will return,
One day,
Soon.

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