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Kelly Bailey

Poems
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- Of My Dreams
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Of My Dreams
         by Kelly Bailey

Of My Dreams
by Kelly Bailey

The room is warm and faded.
I sit in silence, sometimes jaded.

A treasure held in the dark of night.
I sit to think and sometimes fight.

Molding her face, I try and try.
I sit to dream and sometimes cry.

When her night comes, do I appear?
I sit and hope, sometimes tear.

Sometimes I sit, just to be
With her in my thoughts.

Her with me.



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