Day 7 ...three birds rest on the top of the roof.
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Asleep, is a poem about the subconscious mind. While dreaming, they perceive their inner thoughts more clearly, and when dawn comes, they have the sharpest mind.
Asleep
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the higher the moon rises -
Her conscience, she retrieves.
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the deeper she is in her dreams -
Her subconscious, she perceives.
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the closer the dawn approaches,
The happier she becomes.
- Michie Lyne
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