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Sonnet of Evil Dreams

I am weary

As mine lips crawl to thy lips

Mine eyelids keep falling

Until I can’t keep open

For mine tears yearn sleep

Nay, the night is far off

And the day is half gone

Yea, had a dreadful nap

Was waken with shadows of murder

And be beheaded

Curse the play I saw with fear

Now, I desire sleep

But the play keeps playing in mine mind

And I feel weak with no reason

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