One in a Million

June 4, 2009
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Lying there, a rougheled green bed
A soothing comfort, and iron sheild
Wonders benieth
Beauty above
Single lives together as one
Creating a home for some
and a poem for others
soft as a cloud
yet, still scratching at my legs
never lying
never harsh
never deceiving
only there

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