Category : Poems

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In my dream is where you stay
Flooding my site with all you may
Drowning me with so many thoughts 
Oh the things you must have dropped 
Each one fills, with excite
Oh you make each one so nice
Flabbered with a curve of taste
The hole that must be raked
Oh the terms of a word
See the travel start to begin
As the down begins to awake
It leaves in such a great might
Water gush in such a rush
Washes all it away
For something else to come in