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Saturday, February 21, 2009

clearly no title tonight

a poem by me:

How fair of you to bid me goodnight
Now its my turn to wish you to sleep tight
Let yourself travel to places you cannot stay
Let your dreams take you far away
To a world of simplest pleasures
Love and comfort without measure
So lay your head down to sleep
until the morning comes, my sweet.

if only i could send it.
from the mind of scrib written at 9:50 PM

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