Tuesday, March 30, 2004
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Tuesday, March 23, 2004
In the still of the night...
In the still of the night
I can hear her breathing
In the still of the night
she stirs with knitted brow
In the still of the night
her dreams are troubled
In the still of the night
she moans and is afraid
In the still of the night
she cries out as if wounded
In the still of the night
I worry about her
In the still of the night
I turn to her
In the still of the night
I call her name and caress her
In the still of the night
I wake her from her nightmare
In the still of the night
I hold her in my arms
In the still of the night
I murmur little things to her
In the still of the night
she quiets and calms
In the still of the night
I love her so
In the still of the night
she falls sleep
In the still of the night
she is still again
Friday, March 19, 2004
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