Arlo sakiora

Russia, Rustov 2007 October 31st
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Sleep

Tis' my mind wonders
Thou I shall ponder
Dusk till dawn
Gazing at a majestic swan


O' what thy should do
when will thy mind give me a clue
O' how I becon
Then thy mind shall threaten


I then rest my eyes thus are weary
Thy rest them from this Atomic Theory
I gaze at the suddle midnight painting
so I shall close them and begin sleeping
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