Love
You can feel it
O How you did it...
Awake me
Asleep,
And sleepy full
On drool
Child
Woken up ,
Me filed
Documented
Preserved
In Your limitless Heart...
What a state...
What a flowery cool fate...
Unlocking your iron gate
Me gets
Locked,
a country boat anchored, kind of docked-
At a ramp stretched
Wooden
Into the little river,
On shine,
Flooded...
Awake
Me
Gets
Sleepy...
In sleep
me wakes...
For Your sake...
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