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Adam

I lay here in my bed watching you sleep,

In the past I created you in my dreams.

I needed to know that you existed.

I vowed every remaining splinter of what was left of me.

 

I asked every God ancient and new,

To gift me with your heart to cherish,

Still nursing my own breaks and bruises,

I craved to protect you.

To show you that I am not broken.

 

One day I drew you out of words,

I sang about you till my voice gave out,

I pictured you in every tear.

Then one day like someone was listening there you were.

 

Now in this moment I vow again,

Every payment that I swore to give,

I will pay ten folds more,

To watch you sleep every morning for ever more.

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david-watt
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Nov 9, 2015
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