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Soft Slumber ~
Now I close my little eyes,
and send my thoughts up to the sky...
I'll dream of playing catch with you,
and chewing on your favorite shoe...
My little feet will twitch and turn,
with every mental mile I burn.
I dream of fields with butterflies,
and sniff the air up toward the sky...
In soft slumber, here I lie...
but in my dreams, I surely fly!
Denise Lanford
©
May 2003 used with permission
pokeyofthecove2@bellsouth.net
 
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