Sleep in the fall with red leaves and crisp air.
Close your eyes and drift away from your problems.
Let the storm go on, let the rain fall.
Dream of the greenest valley, the highest mountain.
The clearest river, the sweetest fruit.
The smell of Colorado pines in the rain.
The bottom of the bluest ocean.
The warmth of the log cabin fire in a winter blizzard.
Fly away from everything, be at peace.
Deeper and deeper, dream far.
Relax it's time for a break.
Let old times be new again in sleep.
Let memories be brought back.
Further, further into sleep.
Let it sweep you away completely.
Make time just an idea again, just a concept.
Moving into another place.
A place of rest, sleep.
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