Thursday, January 31, 2008

Cannot Sleep

No task to great no task to small
no hill too steep, no gate to tall
could ever keep this surging rush
from ever quenching such a crush

As eyelids leaden close right down
my world once lost has now been found
so in this state I seek your heart
within my dreams we're ne'er apart

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