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 Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 8:26 pm
Still workin on it,
I think I saw you in my sleep
You came in snapping all the lil' strings, When I Was Counting Sheep
You were on the brink with the sheep bouncing over the fence
I could feel my heart start to sink at your own expense
With my heart scarred I started tying up the stitches
As I lie in sleep, My mind broken; it inches closer to the start
Here I Lie counting so many sheep, Still not yet awoken
I can here you Bouncing ever so closer, towards me
I could hear you breathe, ready to bring me closure
I could hear your heart laughing and my Dreams snapping
Your imprint ever lasting, You came crashing through the seems
You came in with a knife, Stabbing at what was ME
I awoke with heavy breath and sigh
You were at my bedside, dead
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 11:10 am
heart Beautifully writen... Unexpected ending.
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