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Old "Sleep well," she said
And drifted right out of my head
Like poof! And she was gone
With me aloof, to what was going on.
If only she could muster
Strength to meddle through my clusters
And find that I could never sleep.
These closing eyes
Are just a guise.
A way for me to fantasize
My greatest lies while darkness seeps
Into my room and pores.
Yes I adore
How you can treasure me
For scores.
How you can pleasure me
And make me feel that whore
I know sleeps deep within my core...
Make... me... sore... tonight.
Make... me... soar... in flight.
I'm doomed to be your kite.
