Saturday, March 13, 2010
candles
i woke up and he was screaming. i'd left him dreaming. i roll over and shake him tightly, and whisper "if they want you, then they're gonna have to fight me,". i woke up on a bench on sheperd's bush green with a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee. i woke up it was dark there was no-one in this park at this time, oh why do I keep finding myself here? Oh, fight me. if i look back and he is screaming, i'd left him dreaming, the dangers fade, and I rolled back and shake him tightly, and scream "if they want him, then they're gonna have to fight me!" oh, fight me but if I wake up on a bench on sheperd's bush green Oh, a candle at my chest, and a hand on his knee.
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