she waited for dawn to come
going sleep from time to time
when she wakes check her bed
did somebody kiss her cheeks
did somebody said 'sweet dreams'
she reach, stretch side to side
yes, i am but fly on a wall watching
looking for crumbs, sweets, anything
i heard her mention some long name
with words i can't surely comprehend
but i am so surely it wasn't the same
could be that guy who wrote her poem
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