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The Midnight that Wanders (Free verse) by Lifeboatman I waited, waited for you
Up until the midnight that wanders
What those dozen tolls are for
I may never know
Maybe you'll come home then
Or maybe I will forget
And know you of any place where we can be free?
Up the ladder:
The bakers wife
Down the ladder:
Love doesn't cure IV injections of hate.
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Posted: November 20, 2009 9:33 AM PST; Last modified: November 20, 2009 9:33 AM PSTWeighted score: 5.1659904 Overall Rank: 5076 139 view(s)
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