UntitledA Poem by Elaina Monroe
I could count the starrs by day..
and by night? I might come out to play and by sleep? I might dream to save some time.... -you could come sleep with me...... we could put together our pillows- and cringe at the thought of scary dreams © 2017 Elaina MonroeAuthor's Note
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