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A Quiet Slumber
Contributed by
crystalghost
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Thursday, 29th December 2005 @ 02:35:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Sunsets of pink and gold,
Stars like crystals of the night.
As the river sings it's lullaby,
I drop ever so gently to sleep.
Things of my imagination,
And memories from the forgoten past.
I begin to have my dreams,
As I listen to the shadows whisper in my ear.
I toss I turn,
The nightmares from the closet.
The a smile comes across my face,
The dreams of innocence from my childhood.
As I sleep my room comes alive,
The dolls whisper their secrets.
And the walls tell their lies.
Shadows creep,
As sunlight chases.
The moring is soon to come,
It is almost here.
As my mother enters my room,
I do not move at all.
For I have no more breath,
I've gone into the mist.
Never to come back home again.
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crystalghost
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2005-12-29 14:35:08]
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Re: A Quiet Slumber
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by lil_angel on
Friday, 30th December 2005 @ 02:55:22 PM AEST
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| This is powerful! I can feel your pain, and emotions pouring out. The mist is only safe for so long though! |
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