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WISHFUL-THINKER
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Carpe Noctem
Moonlight hits the corner of your eye.
I'll hear him as he sleeps,
His fever dream.
I render as I'm caught
Seizing the night.
I sail into the
Faceless twilight.
I will disguise myself as a
Sleeping pill,
And hold eternity in my grasp,
Until you awake.
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Dominique L
January 11, 2010 at 4:46 AM
very nice poem :)
welcome to the blogging world.
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Lindsey Fast
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very nice poem :)
ReplyDeletewelcome to the blogging world.