Am I dreaming?

Am I dreaming?
No.

Where am I?
In bed!

What am I doing?
Talking to myself.

Now I am dreaming!

How do I get to sleep?
I'll count those shadows on the wall.

1...2...3...sleep.

How do I get to sleep?
Please, let me sleep!

Poetry. That'll work!

Come sweet slumber and shroud me in thy purple cloak.

That doesn't even rhyme.

When am I going to get to sleep?

Trust me. Trust me.
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OK....... LOL
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'Tis midnight, but small thoughts have I of sleep:

Full seldom may my friend such vigils keep!

Visit her, gentle Sleep! with wings of healing,

And may this storm be but a mountain-birth,

(I go to bed after reading this one sometimes. Google it. Trust me. Trust me.)
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Oh dear - take a pill
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go sleep,zzzzz

Found by Sera