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Pillow Talk

Raging storm waiting outside my window
Beckoning me from chorus chambers
To hear the silent stuffed pillow speak
What lips mumble here
Thoughts they dare not speak
Study me from afar
as if I am the Jungle Queen

Carry me from such sound sleep
awaken me to harsh winds
And raining waters that weep
Chorus chambers love made meek
All the anthems yet unsung
Ring the bells
Ring the bells! All but one
Verses shout-meaningless
Singers chime, let love die

Woe is the prison of mine
When the key is buried, so hard to find
Wrap me for my funeral pyre
in the lengths of my wedding gown

me sleepy, all it seems i do these days is sleep. hmm i shoulda made this week a sleeping contest against my kitties.

ohh shiny............