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svedishchef
45 / male
Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
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Counting Sheep
Every night I toss and turn
Dream of you and start anew
An hour passes, I'm still awake
Then I sleep, and then I ache
An hour more, I've drenched the bed
A nightmare, not having you
The cycle renews
then it changes
an hour more
I'm freezing
Needing your warmth
Needing your heart
to defrost mine
Oh will it never end
I silently weep
onward the counting of sheep
I have this link here only if you would so like to vote on it.
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| February 4, 2008, 13:23 |
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User no longer registered.
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Re: Counting Sheep
Wow...that's good!
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| February 6, 2008, 20:09 |
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