| Open Poetry #1 |
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the days end |
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r. baker33 Member
since 1999-07-03
Posts 55glen easton wv |
it's the days end,and my eyes are tired with sleep. around the house i hear nothing not even a peep. i lay in bed,a million thoughts going through my head. thoughts of days gone by. thoughts of people i knew,and loved. people that left me for the heavens above. i lay,and wonder what tomorrow will bring. that far ahead i do not want to leap. for now it is time to get some sleep. p.s. good night my friends. |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
Oh very well said! I think I'll head off to bed! Ok, so I don't rhyme well...lol |
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