You wrestle to sleep
Eyes blinking slower then slowly
Reaching out to me through the drift
Sleep now only breaths away
I hold your hand as you go deeper
And let you go to follow your dreams
Coloured_Asian
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life
You wrestle to sleep
Eyes blinking slower then slowly
Reaching out to me through the drift
Sleep now only breaths away
I hold your hand as you go deeper
And let you go to follow your dreams
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amin901 says: Very nice |
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Charles2 says: good read. feel the real. |
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DallasCowgirl says: This was nice! |
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Sleeping BabyYou wrestle to sleep Eyes blinking slower then slowly Reaching out to me through the drift Sleep now only breaths away I hold your hand as you go deeper And let you go to follow your dreams
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Conscious Yet?The world we inhabit only inhabits us Too bad it's not in God we trust We often live through our eyes Believing what we'rd told and what we can see F!ck moral high ground or history fact checking We accept half truths and lies like the blind to darkness And have the audacity to judge according to the status quo But that's what we do in today's testament We rarely open up or go outside our comfort zone Don't believe me? Ask the man dying as we walk over him We are lost at sea please SOS Before it's too late But wait I've digressed
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