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Invasion

I tossed and turned all night through      I slept not but dreamt of you. I was pretty, my hair was messy      You wanted me and your mother knew. Rolling and rolling over and either You stayed with me But made me a liar. I awoke from my awakened state      To find my pain all the same. You are broken, dear      And I am not to blame. LAST NIGHT I DREAMT SOMEBODY LOVED ME TO WAKE AND FIND THOSE DAYDREAMS, TOO. I FIND HIM LOVELY BUT SHIELDED IS HE AND SO I DREAM AND DREAMT OF YOU.
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elizabeth-roth
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Oct 15, 2012
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