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09-10-2010, 08:19 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Nov 1999
Location: S
Posts: 4,883
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Grace comes to me in the morning
while i'm laying in bed (sleepy head)
(half awake, half asleep)
while i'm still drifting
inbetween...
the unseen...
and the seen worlds.
She is the autumn breeze
that filters through my window
and unfurls...
touching me, caressing me,
carrying me gently
from the unseen
back to my wide awake dream
in the seen world.
Chi2010
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