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A Wet Dream

I am sleeping on this ocean's bed Contemplating Beauty That surrounds my soaking head The beach is a mile or so away These eyes can still see the Children play While I'm in Dream Not to notice or care what it might actually mean Swimmers youngsters Speeders Soldiers Are all on the sand without lifting their hand Sleeping Angels like I We look above and see a sad expression start to cry Could God be feeling sad at his WET DREAM gone awry? WHAT DID WE DO TO LEAVE EDEN HIGH AND DRY?? The question remains just that As my hibernation concludes Swimming back,my friends To a REALITY now at bat!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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