What of Dreams?

What of dreams?

They are the fantasies my mind encounters the moment I succumb to sleep itself; and my eyelids gently droop shut.

I lose all sense of consciousness, and I am no longer myself.

What pleasures I have endured; the sights I have seen!

And all I ever thought I knew fades away.

I wake up, and a new day begins.

Why, oh why, could I not fall back asleep?
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