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Friday, February 8, 2008
Sleeping Beauty
In the waking hours of twilight,
lies the world in its pathos and plight....
the angel of sleep sweeps her wand....
amidst the chaos , a moment of bliss we find,
Back to hell towards the dawn....
the peace and war ever waging in the mind.....
1 comment:
non compos mentis
said...
that was a gud one,...short and simple, yet meaningful...
February 8, 2008 at 9:37 AM
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that was a gud one,...short and simple, yet meaningful...
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