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Shadows on my bed
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Songs of the dead fill up my head,

as shadows of past lovers fill my bed.

What was felt, was never said,

now leave my eyes in tears and burnin' red.

And I wish, that I were dead,

like the shadow of my lover on my bed.




It'll soon be light, but I'm burnin' night,

My mind fightin' to keep you in its sight.

And what was said was never right,

giving succor to my heartless blight.

And I wish that I were dead,

like my shadow love that once lay on my bed.




Dark shadow of my past lovers on my bed,

'Till night herself is dead, 

I'll chase the shadows of my lover in my head,

on our old bed.

 


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#2

Beautifully sad! I myself look forward to sleep because once in a thousand nights I dream my Arabian has come home.

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#3

Man... I'm speechless.

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#4


A wisp. You wake too quick, she's gone. Too slow, you've dreamed of something else. I fight, I cry, I beg for her dream every night. Race toward it and find myself just that much too late. The memory teases as I drift off... then suddenly there she is!




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