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And as I nestle in to my picture-less world With crayons ready and fists intact, I draw you clear as color on canvas, In shades and shapes and features very much of my own desires;
And I notice your face, and it stands formless over my arms, Telling me silently that it's alright, that it's going to be alright, And that sleep and dreams will forever be not only possible But a closer part of us than we could ever have yearned for.
© 2002 Lainey Johr