Wednesday, April 1, 2009

I Forget Her Name

Who am I?

I came across a friend, she layed there kind of weary.
Well, dead asleep she was, of truth I won't be leery.

"Hey there girl, Why don't you awaken?"
I asked by there was no reply
"hmm" I though, now feeling forsaken.
But something else I could try,

I sat for contemplation.

I sat and closed my eyes.

Well don't you know, here she speaks
When there she is dead sleeping.
Here she so much more awake,
Well gee, am I just dreaming?

What she showed me... another time.

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