Time, by Imagine
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"Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him two lips like roses and clover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Mr.Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream."
-.-.-
Sprinkle sprinkle
into my eyes
Sneak into my room at night
Lonely, so lonely
Trying to escape with flight
creeps in before first light
He is so curious
he wants to know me
Humanity is not his forte
barely knows a thing,
his mind draws him short
Sand from his pouch
he sprinkles it in my closed eyes
In the corners,
around the edges,
across my iris,
folded into the whites
I wake
and nothings there.
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Posted: 2009-02-01 21:48:54 UTC |
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