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SValore

Answer:

One day out of the morning blue,

My grandmother thought she was a kangaroo.

She hopped and bopped and wiggled her knob,

So out the window she I threw.
sleep is lying down in bed, resting on a cool pillow.
sleep is snuggling down deep into soft warm sheets at the end of the day.
sleep is relaxing in peace in quiet after a stressful day.
sleep is closing your eyes and dreaming, dreaming of tomorrow.