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Lorijn-Lammes — Pacemaker
Published: 2009-06-30 23:41:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 434; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 1
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I can peel off your skinLike plastic melted on candles
Do you burn, are you on fire
Can you warm my freezing
Hands, heart, hands, hands. Heart.
Your dandelion like hair
Flutters with butterflies
And you hold on to nothing
Nothing's special, everything
Seems like nothing to you, doesn't it?
I scream, I dream, screaming dreaming
Sinking in your chest to hear
The beating of your pump
When will it stop will it, will it
Will it ever stop when I'm in here?
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Comments: 12
I love the last two verses or stanza's or whatever you call them!
They are my favourite ones! <3
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Sleep some more (:
I think the second and third stanzas are the better ones, and I loveeeeee them. <3
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I try, I try but even when I sleep 12 hours a day I'm tired.
Thank you. It really made my day.
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Me too. >_<
(: Aww, you're so welcome.
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Perhaps sometimes. But sometimes I just want to sleep!
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Haha, I know what you mean.
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The pains of insomnia
But I like it
The half rhyme thing works well
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Yes, yes. But then I slept thirteen hours and still felt tired, so meh.
Thank you.
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