When I was deep within a dream
I fell into a golden stream
And drifted upon the path it took
Until it turned into a brook
Which then it deigned to deliver
me straight into a roaring river
Which poured out into the sea
and was the end of poor ole me

It all gave me such a fright
I can not sleep at all at night

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