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When I'M At You

A night was bloom with a half-full moon The wind whisper And sang in my ear But suddenly disappear. It wasn't a fever Nor a theatric It wasn't a heartache either Wait, was it a nightmare? But was a cry and why bother? I found myself Drown in sweat and tears Shouting and flaunting, Screaming but nobody's hearing. But somebody come Held my hand And whisper in my ear "Baby it's okay I'm here" And there I feel away from *****

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Date: 9/22/2013 4:45:00 PM
all your poems are great. keep writing.
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