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Slow Dream of Heaven
Contributed by
Lee
on
Tuesday, 28th September 2004 @ 07:44:51 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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I sit on the cliffs at mid-nite,
Talking with the moon.
Some may say our conversation's stimuli,
Is playing the role of buffoon.
I laugh for no reason,
And mock the breaking of day.
It's how I stand to sit on grounds, uneven,
And live with being this way.
If there were a king for fools,
I wouldn't fit into his skin.
If there were a prince for fools,
I just could not be him.
Until that twilight dance is gone for me,
I will still be dreaming here.
Doing every constitutible duty I may,
Posed with good cheer.
Copyright ©
Lee
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2004-09-28 07:44:51]
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Re: Slow Dream of Heaven
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by pixie on
Tuesday, 28th September 2004 @ 07:49:44 AM AEST
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ohhhh a very good write, a very gentle write,
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Re: Slow Dream of Heaven
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by emystar on
Thursday, 30th September 2004 @ 12:57:40 AM AEST
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Now Lee,
I thought I was the only one that talks to the moon.
Nice scene you've painted here.
Good work.
luv, huggs, smiles,
emy |
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