Sandman

Rest has come to me once more. His embrace is sweeter than any honey and a better comforter than any wine. His kisses warm my skin and even the sun’s warmth does not compare. Rest is a man’s deepest comfort. When near him I have no need for aspirations or hard work for his love is greater. It is better to hold on and forget life’s worries for life offers no greater meaning. Rest easy and fullhearted knowing that there is no greater joy than to rest with your beloved. Do not work hard just to be alone. Pursue satisfaction but not to excess for too little work will rob a man of his rest.

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