slippingA Poem by Gloria
drifting ,
dreaming sleep is my only escape and as I fall into it with an open heart I feel like singing all my thoughts slip away under the weight of my dreams as I wake I dread the day to come and all the people I will see becauseI know they are not who I dream
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Added on April 4, 2013 Last Updated on April 4, 2013 Author
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