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Pretend whispers to us like a friend |
| Pretend The shifting wake Of the sacred Pretend Is where we find a haven safe. Sleeping now... Sleeping? How? Children find a place secure By pulling forth their Cover sheets over their heads, Feeling safe inside their beds. They should... But as we get older we Cannot hide, Under our covers, Eyes still wide. That's when Pretend comes To stay awhile, And loves to lie to see us smile. |