GOOD NIGHT

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    GOOD NIGHT

    WHY MUST YOU SLUMBER IN SUCH A THUNDER.
     THAT LEADS YOU TO DREAM OF ANOTHER.
    AS IF YOUR LIFE WASNT MESSED UP ENOUGH
    YOU DREAM OF HIM AND WAKE UP SAY WTF.
    I DONT KNOW HIM DOES HE EXSIST?
    WELL HE DOES IN YOU DREAMS SO SLEEP AND FORGET.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    mcelvain’s Poems (26)

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    The Broken Ones 3
    The Collector 3
    Where Were You? 5
    Too Much 3
    blooming 0
    those telemarketers 2
    just a thought of many 0
    Lovers Paradise. 0
    Forgotten 1
    accidental assassin 1
    DARKNESS 0
    TEST OF LOVE: R U READY? 1
    PRETTY LITTLE PICTURES 0
    3 TEARS 0
    LOOKING FORWARD 0
    ENGINE ENGINE 0
    HONEY OR GLUE. 0
    A BUTTERFLIES SECRET 2
    PRETTY LITTLE PICTURES 0
    GOOD NIGHT 0
    oh well what the hell 1
    every dog has its day 0
    the rain 0
    d telemarketers 0
    darkness 0
    test of relationship: r u ready? 0