The Romanticist

"Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move, Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love."

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Monday, September 12, 2005

G'Night

My eyes are hurting
the night is burning
and my limbs are growing numb
the fan is humming
and the sheets are calling me
my pillow my only love
to sleep, to slumber
to dream to wonder
where my wanderings go
to stay within my dreams
is but a dream

tomorrow comes much quicker now

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