Sleep is calling your name
Dragging you to a dreamy fame.
Every scrumptious candy
The world has in store.
Waiting in your hand
A flavorful fist galore.
Sleepy time has taken hold
Destinations coming full fold,
To the land of tumbling dreams,
To the land of hot chocolate machines.
If you bring along some creamy milk wishes
To swish along with hot steamed chocolate that hisses,
You'll see the swirl that wishes
Filled with candy and a sugar sweet.
When the swirl spins to an end
So does all the sweet candy that rends.
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