Dimly Lit Room

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Crickets chirp
Their eerie sounds
The night moves in
In leaps and bounds

It crosses over
The starry sky
With creaking crickets
Just passing by

The moon is out
It says "Hello"
It greets the stars
And I, pillow

My head rests softly
Tuckered tight
The phone still buzzing
Through the night

Rambling voices
Picking fights
A stalling noise
A bright white light

Thoughts start flying
Dreams start too
Head starts filling
Thinking of you

That one true person
Through and through
My only love
My forever beau

I'll see her again
Very very soon
My heart forth flutters
It seeks her boone

It's been three days
Since our final visit
I'm left with this room
Like my thoughts so dimly lit

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