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Let me sleep as I lay-
in this bed too soft, too small
just to say.

Dreaming of the unusual,
tonight tomorrow it is
all just crucial.

Four walls can tell
very much.
Not to mention my secrets
and such.

But make sure that I awake.
Make sure that I am alive.
Because in my sleep I
feel dead.
I feel as if to never get up...


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The following comments are for "Sweet Dreams"
by Zia

"Make sure that I am alive."
there's an edgy neuroticism to those last five lines that turn what might have been quite a sweet, succinct poem in to something much more brooding and darkly complex... intriguing, will look out for more.

( Posted by: AuldMiseryGuts [Member] On: October 12, 2007 )

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