GOOD NIGHT

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    GOOD NIGHT

     WHY MUST YOU SLUMBER IN SUCH A THUNDER.
     THAT LEADS YOU TO DREAM OF ANOTHER.
    AS IF YOUR LIFE WASNT MESSED UP ENOUGH
    YOU DREAM OF HIM AND WAKE UP SAY WTF.
    I DONT KNOW HIM DOES HE EXSIST?
    WELL HE DOES IN YOU DREAMS SO SLEEP AND FORGET.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    mcelvain’s Poems (26)

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