honest night, make me new agian
and get me back on my feet.
wait for the last tear to drop,
the spinning to stop,
and for each breath to sigh.
wait for me to fall asleep
before the coyotes cry
and i awake to my blues again,
and pretend
there is no end
honest night, make me new
again.
-kayla
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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