Lost Keys
By kaycee
Tue, 14 Aug 2007
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Tonight, beneath a roofless sky,
I will have the time to teach myself
the lessons I should have learned
long before this sorry plight.
Stripped by my own stupidity
of all comforts between me
and a long dark night,
I will lie on naked earth
and whisper my secrets to the stars;
While through the rustling darkness,
relentless truth stalks the ragged
edges of my restless sleep,
searching for the door to my dreams.
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