Slick Megan Case

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Let your feet, toes, and ankles come to rest The toil of the day washing away into the covers

Let your head rest upon a pillow, And watch your thoughts float by Drifting as clouds in the sky

Let your lungs relax In deep, hold, and out again Let them happen as they do

Let your arms come to a stop, lay them by your sides Grip your fingers, hard as you can Then let them fall, not lifeless, but relaxed Content with their day’s work