tokensA Poem by sea lily
i'll rewind your song on sleep's soundboard
written for repose and inducing rest with a strummed lullaby. my offerings are less... just silly little poems transcribed on cream card and a stamp mark where i'd press my lips, and seal my heart. an instance of trust of untold price. a spilling cynicism that cannot sleep even when my eyes flutter and cease. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on May 28, 2009 Last Updated on May 28, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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