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The Alabaster Quilt®I go to sleep and let dreams leap on the alabaster quilt of Pure Ecstasy we made inside the door! And my alabaster skin tells a story within, how i'm filled with Such Love i dream and coo like a dove! My King once laid here his crown still on the pillow so near, but then he went away on that 11th day of march but the 10th was complete in dreams tho 4ever sweet! Now the Hazel Quill writes of That Love Still in the heart of me thru His Hazel Eyes to see ( FOR ALL ETERNITY * * These days it's a crock that I can't rock out with My Sweetheart rips me apart at the seams { BUT STILL HAVE MY DREAMS } SALLY Forward To When Laying With My Pooh! Vote for this poem |
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