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Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Night Is My Favourite Time Of Day
He says I'm perfect
And loves me so.
He holds my hand
And never lets go.
He holds me tight
And watches me sleep.
When I wake in the morning,
He'll be there with me.
He lends his shoulder
Without any asking.
He lends his coat,
Without second glancing.
And then I wake up,
Terrified and covered in sweat.
I lose all hope
and go back to bed.
Only in dreams can I see him, love him
And be with him.
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