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When a baby sleeps, in the middle of a long night
It makes me wonder, just what they are dreaming about
Maybe they dream of unicorns and rainbows so bright
Even gliding along the moonbeams, no need to pout.

Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Oct.16/2005