Waste It Well by Wes Thompson

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Waste It Well

the stars are out: late at night,
the moon sings high: eyes shut tight,
under the sheets, they shine all night long

when you dream, light peeks through,
gentle beams of brilliant blue.
through your eyelids: they shine all night long

morning comes, a scolding sun
open wide: dreams undone
he could've sworn: they shined all night long

silly boy: another day
waste it well, brilliant decay
you'll dream of her; they'll shine all night long

Wes Thompson

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Anabel just Anabel (2/13/2007 3:27:00 PM)
agree with jim! ! is just lovely...really nice! !

Jim Mortiory (1/22/2007 6:22:00 PM)
I had to rate this one, I think it is lovely!

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