Wake up. You’re sleeping. Wake up. You’re laying in your body. I know, it’s cozy. Get up. Open your eyes precious one. There’s a lot out here for you to see. Wake up, sleepyhead. Don’t lay there forever. You musn’t. It’s not good for you. The time for sleep is over. Wake up. Lift up your eyes, look at the world around you. It’s hurting. It’s broken. It needs you. Don’t sleep it all away. No dream is better than being awake. Please. You must. Wake up! Our beds will burn when night falls, and there is so little daylight left! Do not linger in your sleep. Do not choose this! Please, I love you. Wake up! I love you. You are a prisoner in your own bed, you are asleep in your own grave. Your eyes are closed but your ears, I know, are open. Hear me. AWAKEN! Open your eyes to see. We shall see it together, you and I. But you must wake up. He is calling us to come and see. He is calling. He is. And you are sleeping. Please. I love you.
12
May
09
Please
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