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Every fuzzy line Must give up to time Every promise of the day Will slip and slowly fade away. The great golden eye of the moon Watches me, awake, in my room It holds the air with unmurmured sigh There is no rest, not here, tonight. All the dreams beneath my eye Will paint their tales across the sky But through this silent house a creak I lie awake and dream of sleep.
Sleepless
lobita added this comment 2009-12-19 19:16:17-06:00
smooth... i like... and i know what ur talking bout lol
lobita added this comment 2009-12-19 19:16:17-06:00
smooth... i like... and i know what ur talking bout lol