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Last Night

Last night I dreamed again.

I tripped the soul right out of me.

Danced dashed against the moon.

I dove through the night.

Skinned through it to get to you.

Slipped flitted out of my body.

Just slunk over to you.

I screamed my rage at you!

Tore out my heart for you.

If sleep is the little death,

Then I'll see you again tonight.

 

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Dec 22, 2010
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