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Jun 2013
After awhile
The storm gradually passed
It was now night
I was sleeping in the sleeping bag
That you gave me
I was still awake
Listening to the night sounds
I heard the wolves howling in the distance
And the owls hooting to each other
The sound of tree toads singing
By a tiny stream
Finally I rolled over
And fell asleep

*~Marian~
I'm back again writing that same kind of poem!!! :) It took me awhile to remember, but I finally thought up something!!! :) ~<3
Marian
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Marian  Faerieland and in my head
(Faerieland and in my head)   
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