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[etherealhammer]

You Eyes that cannot rest,
Rest.
Under the soft tryst of sadness and twilight
Let break the Ballooning night

Marooned upon an hour,
Marooned upon a lonely hour,
Having no strength to cast away the sun.

Have mine!
I sleep but do not rest,
My rest is yours when I dream,
For when I sleep You sleep behind my eyelids.

Comments

[thuglyf]

I'm in love with you.

[etherealhammer]

That's very kind of you to say so.

[crystaljoelle]

Glenn Gould would probably be better at punching anyway.

[otyg_pendergast]

are you still interested in having a mouth harpist?

[etherealhammer]

Of course. But as you know, The Shits doesn't practice. If we have any shows I'll let you know through your livejurnal.

[otyg_pendergast]

sounds good, eh.