
| Washed in the Blanch
Author: Ultimate Schuyler Before the day begins, my numbed cerebrum is already thinking of you.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 86 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 09-09-04 - id: 1715736
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I'm numb from my head to my toes just thinking of you,
dreaming of you.
Twilight and daybreak find myself idling the hours away,
remembering you.
Finding myself wishing that you were here by my side,
so finally I'd feel you.
Tentatively reaching out for you --
What am I supposed to do?
When all that I can do is lie here is lie here is lie here and think of you.
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