Waking from my deep slumber
by Tulula T Tadswickle
Saturday, November 16, 2002
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Climbing out,Oh No the light!!!
I had to end my journeys flight.
The sun is so selfish I rose before he!
It's just like swimming out of the sea.
Grrrrrrr! I had to end it,and only at 6:00 as well!
my thoughts are too tired my hands are too weak!
so I'm going to sneak away from this poem.
SoGood~bye, Farewell, and Shalom.