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A POEM I WROTE CHECK IT OUT

Feb 23, 2010 by Mel_O_D
AS I AWOKE IN MY SLEEP
I FOUND MYSELF ALONE
I COULD HEAR HER WEAP,
MORNING WAS HERE,
THEN CAME THE ALARM OF THE PHONE
AS I APPROACHED HER ROOM,
I RUBBED MY EYES
THERE SHE LAY,AWAITING THE DAY
FIGHTING THE AIR AND STRUGGLING TO WHINE
AS THE SUN BEAMED THROUGH I LONGED FOR NIGHT HOPING THE DAY WOULD BE ALRIGHT

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