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Thursday, August 12, 2010

How To Rest From These Things Gone By

Tossing turning through out the night
How can it be, to sleep alright?

Awaken by what? Not a sound
Just laying on back, no sleep found

No thoughts there foreseen what's to be
Want peace from this pain holds the key

How to rest from these things gone by?
Causes such issues, ponder why?

Poem # 660
Idea 28 May 2010
6:10 AM

How Did I Come Up With This Poem?A storm through the night.
I did get a little sleep.

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