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catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited March 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
she entered his mind
wide awake and as he slept
she became his drug of choice
to get him high
and to keep him calm
he thought of her often
and she knew it
it gave her pause and consolation
then she smiled
and knew; for her,
he was just the same.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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