A Woman's Place: Sleepy

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Saturday, March 28, 2009

Sleepy

The long day is past, elusive sleep beckons, Elusive because it's the time I miss you... Not in actuality because we never had that, It was in the middle-distant future, once. I so miss the warmth of the love you gave me While you shared yourself with me, Seemingly all so futile now. How could I... Sign in to see full entry.

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