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The Scent of Softening

A poem a day keeps all your friends away...

Saturday, July 12, 2008

7/8/08 Go To Sleep

I would like very much for you all to go to sleep right now,
not so much because of the restorative powers of sleep,
not so much because we have a huge day tomorrow,
but because I can't take any more, and I need to be done.
Posted by Ramona Redding at 3:05 PM

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