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48 hour challenge, a love poem |
| She lies there sleeping, always dreaming. Thinking of a man, and making a plan. Living life a day at a time, never knowing the reason from rhyme. she hears the music play, and she knows she must stay. She loves him very much, and he loves her back a bunch. A red ribbon in her hair, with him, life she can bare. they dance a lovers dance, leaving nothing to chance. the cello plays in the background, as they worship each noted sound. He watches her sleep, she makes not a peep. they help each other through life, that is how they survive. The hope two lovers share, as the music captures them in its snare. |