Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: The Morning Lament

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Wednesday, May 26, 2010

The Morning Lament

Let me stay, Let me remain free From the noise and chaos of the day, From the demands and the anxiety, The toil and the constant grind Of the cold and grey and wet. Let this morning be kind, Let me quietly forget This day and stay here instead: Please, let me remain in bed. Sign in to see full entry.

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