Deep Poetry: Rise Tomorrow

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Sunday, July 31, 2011

Rise Tomorrow

You can not leave me cold and wet. Not at this moment. Not just yet. The Sunrise isn't promised, To be clear of clouds. And I fear left to be dewed... Without a drying out, Allowed. You can not leave me cold and wet. Not at this moment. Not just yet. Can't you stayed to rekindle what was made. And lay until the heat... Lingers, As we peacefully fall to sleep. You can not leave me cold and wet. Not at this moment. Not just yet. The Sunrise isn't promised, To be clear of clouds. And I fear left to... Sign in to see full entry.

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