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| Joshua H. My Sleeping PlaceIt isA soporific shield,
 That guards against aches and pains.
 A somniferous sword,
 That fends off wave after wave of weariness.
 A loyal vassal,
 That offers its entire existence in service to a single individual—me.
 
 It is
 As white and pure as cane sugar,
 Sweetening even the most unsavory situation.
 As soft as the underside of a goose,
 Smoothing out even the roughest edges.
 It is Shakespeare’s proverbial
 “Balm of hurt minds, chief nourisher in life’s feast.”
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