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Bloomsbury dreamBlue moonbeams lay their weight across the houses, roofed and still Keeping their mountainous quiet girths and sleeping, Faraway with their small yellow porch lights; they didn't wait up for any guests But I,Bloomsbury dream
within a tangle of blankets in a room above the rooves, lie in wait
Where I am my eyes can stray
to the small book in which I once drew houses and dreams Where I am I can hear one lonely dog who doesn't know try to get a rise out of the moon But soon he'll hush and understand and Peter Pan will flit to my window &nbs
| hi! dana here. i don't have much to say... i am almost 13 and i love music. ... |
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i've taught myself to easily forgive; it's the forgetting part that i need to work on.
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there is no pain you are receding
a distant ship\'s smoke on the horizon
you\'re coming in now just in waves
your lips move but i can\'t hear what you\'re saying...
i have become comfortably numb.>
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"Here, I thought that I was sleeping with eyes closed tight, And somehow, Id be dreaming in broad daylight, And when I dream about you so late at night, Thats when I dream in color so true and bright"
~Heyhihello
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i've taught myself to easily forgive; it's the forgetting part that i need to work on.
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there is no pain you are receding
a distant ship\'s smoke on the horizon
you\'re coming in now just in waves
your lips move but i can\'t hear what you\'re saying...
i have become comfortably numb.>
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