
10-27-2007, 02:55 PM
Waiting over blighted apparition
Like babies sleeping...
Constant rehabilitation
As the medicine starts seeping...
Imagination creeping...
Wandering specters dimming
As love cast it's reaping...
While the gallantry stays pompous
For now I lay down and weep
As the baby starts peeping...
Letting go of my distorts
That my brain is keeping...
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