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Date Posted: 15:22:49 03/08/03 Sat
Author: sin
Subject: No Ordinary Morning
One morning early
You asleep in obivilion.
I gathered my things
Quietly.
I didn't want you standing
There.
Watching.
From your wooden troves
One of them had four chambers
In it I found sanity (so this was where it went!)
And my long lost fervent passion
Now a dying flame.
I tried to keep it down
But still you stirred.
And so, tippy toe-y, tippy tope-y,
I closed the door behind me
In case you got up, and said "Get out."
Or worst, you'd wrap
Your arms around me
In slumber
Then I would lose all my courage
I've gathered that morning
and the nights before
To leave.
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