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Sweet little Clara,
What is your damage?
I see you have trouble
Falling
Asleep

Let me sing a story for you;
It may not be familiar
But try to follow along, and
Imagine,
For a moment

How would it sound?
And the hammer fell down
Against the rhythm of
A beating heart

Slowly beginning to drift away
You'll be overcome and gone
As the cracking lyrics
Break
Through all your worries

Give a sigh for the final relief
I'll whisper the last note in your ear
And the tune will resonate inside your head
Impaling your dreams
On lucid lullabies
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I started to write this in my head yesterday while I was walking home.

This one is a bit more complex than what I normally write, but I'm very proud of the result. Enjoy!
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I love it! Nice job!!

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Thanks!

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Lovely, very well done.

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Thanks very much!

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So, Jared. I've decided that we must have children. Because they would be amazingly intelligent and the best. poets. ever.

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We could be those extremely involved parents at the sports games, but it would be amateur poetry performances at coffee shops instead of sports. We would be so weird.

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And awesome.

And our kids would have really shit-epic names. Like Amadeus. And Henry. Why don't we know anyone named Henry?

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A vision then appeared. It was Dumbledore, entombed in his cursed mummy armor, calling Harry from his Moon base.

"Harry, you must rock the fuck out."

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How beautiful! It just settels in on your heart. :heart:

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