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It is safe to say you have unraveled In a way some may view as cumbersome I can only find brilliance for what remains is just short of divine (carefree?) As your head touches down the moonlight plays its infamous part Of bathing the admired in a immortalizing glow while the nights symphony lulls Anxiousness no longer lingers your brow And your hands lay luxuriously still While dreams take your eyes to what I hope to be safer shores than those I know you to have already traveled
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 1:54 PM UTC
Nighttime's Safer Shores.
It is safe to say you have unraveled In a way some may view as cumbersome I can only find brilliance for what remains is just short of divine (carefree?) As your head touches down the moonlight plays its infamous part Of bathing the admired in a immortalizing glow while the nights symphony lulls Anxiousness no longer lingers your brow And your hands lay luxuriously still While dreams take your eyes to what I hope to be safer shores than those I know you to have already traveled
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 1:54 PM UTC
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