Scribbles Perhaps you will excuse this dear little muse. She keeps me awake perhaps for my sake, But I don't want to leap like a lamb.I need sleep. All other offers, I find Are not good for my mind Well you might think Do you still want to wink 'Wink?' I can't even smile I just simmer when I'm on... Sign in to see full entry.
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