Friday, July 11, 2008

The Waking Up Comments

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Who do you think I am when I wake you up in the middle of the night?
What do you think I’ll do when you look at me with such a momentary fright?
A thin sheen of sweat and your heart beat too rapid,
Your hand inside mine, the one thing that is placid,
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Isabelle Parkes
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