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By Amethyst Date: 2003 May 05 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.05.21.20.19440]] |
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Sometimes I climb up to your bedroom window and fly inside Only my angels wings have access I ease myself into the other side of your bed. Carefully, Tangle myself beneath the sheets Holding my breath I try not to wake you From such a fragile sleep. Your every move Twists and writhes Delicate baby eyelids Fluttering Chest hollowing With every breath Leads me to believe that Boy, You must have vivid dreams. |