Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Waking

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Friday, December 3, 2010

Waking

The gentle blanket of tender sleep Is shredded by a raucous beep Screaming "arise, arise awake, Time to get up, for heaven's sake, There is no time to lose!" I hit snooze. Ten minutes on, it screams again, Like a reversing bus in pain, Its anguishes wailing's designed, it seems, To splinter the... Sign in to see full entry.

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