Lying in my bed I hear
The sounds of gentle rain
Falling
Falling
I drift into light sleep
To the steady, rhythmic
Falling
Falling
Drops upon the roof
And my mind drifts
Falling
Falling
Into the swirling pool
Of thoughts that lead me
Falling
Falling
Deeper to the edge
Where sleep beckons
Falling
Falling
Crack!
Boom!
Jolt!
Awake!
Lying in my bed I hear
The sounds of gentle rain
Falling
Falling....
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