Thursday, January 31, 2008
A Poem
Posted in My Wandering Path
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Daydream Do you have moments when you feel,
That nothing in the world is real? You think that you'll float away, Then peer down at the world and say; "So long my cruel and loving earth, So full of sadness, joy, and mirth" Looking up at me you seem to smile, While showering teardrops all the while. I'll gaze down at your clouds of cream, And never awake from my daydream. |
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