Oh my peaceful dreamer
how have I gotten here?
My legs will do the walking
when my dreams are all I fear.
Oh my restful darling
the sun is growing near,
all I ask is stay with me
and whisper in my ear.
Oh my sleeping sweetheart
the cliff I stand is sheer.
At the base I shall remain
when pain begins to sear.
Oh my peaceful dreamer
how have I gotten here?
I feel the darkness calling
so I must disappear.
Aug 30, 2013
Aug 30, 2013 at 2:39 PM UTC
Oh my peaceful dreamer
how have I gotten here?
My legs will do the walking
when my dreams are all I fear.
Oh my restful darling
the sun is growing near,
all I ask is stay with me
and whisper in my ear.
Oh my sleeping sweetheart
the cliff I stand is sheer.
At the base I shall remain
when pain begins to sear.
Oh my peaceful dreamer
how have I gotten here?
I feel the darkness calling
so I must disappear.
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