when its time...A Poem by Keoniabout a woman that hears every word i speak, and knows all my thoughts.just as my thoughts are read, she interprets the untold and misled..... most likely creating joy, that must balance itself instead..... the days are always replaced by night, the morning reveils awakened light..... and dreams may occur before or after... depending on the bed that we end up in. © 2011 KeoniAuthor's Note
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