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Aug 18
Hope eludes you
through each day.

And quietly you sleep.

The day is harsh.
The night is rest.

And quietly you sleep.

I think of you.
Send my hope.

And quietly you sleep.

Im seeing you,
resting far away.

And quietly you sleep.

The world can't touch you,
the one I adore.

And quietly you sleep.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
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