slumber Sonya Off to the land where dreams come alive, where wizards conjure and fairies thrive Off to the trails toward dark nightmares, while passing demons with red stares Tread lightly on the clouds of time, for golden bells of sleep shall chime And when you hear these gentle bells, do not fear the impending spells For you shall journey far and wide, floating with the moon as your guide In the realm of slumber you shall smile, and dance with little cares for awhile 020319 ... dingbat the type of rest that I long for... the past few months I have been tossing and turning. never really able to relax. how I wish the sandman were real, so that I could have my eyes cemented shut. 020802 ... silentbob we passed out in each others arms without wearing a stitch of clothing we were both deeply in disguise 020803 what's it to you? who go blather from