If I told you that I sing songs at night in my dreams as I sleep
Or explain the depth of my rejoicing whenever we shall meet
Or expound on the faithfulness I glimse in your eyes so deep,
Could I be yours to keep?
^-^; And my muse promptly died after that. I hope you'll smile a little and that my attempt to cheer you up isn't completely in vain. I love you so much!
pleas.and.other.things.from.a.smiling.face.to.a.still.small.voice.
Jul 12, 2005
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