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Breakfast, For One.

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I dream of you, it's a pain to awaken.
I grab the eggs then I grab the bacon.
I grab a pot then I grab a pan.
Just to imagine, i'm grabbing your hand.
I reach for the milk, high on the shelf.
I cook for you, and no one else.

I grab the bread and I grab the butter.
All to serve you, in bed, under covers.
I feed you slowly, I kiss you the same.

If only this was real, damn you my brain.
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Emu Getachew 05 January 2010

imaginative and musical...enjoy your truth! keep feeling...i enjoyed your pen. I will look u up more often.

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Sadiqullah Khan 20 March 2009

Mouth watering breakfast James, how unlucky she is, but keep on hoping and dont 'cleasn your hands of this romance'. Very lovely write, well composed.10

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