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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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At night I lay

Looking up at the stars

Making friends with shadows

The sweet sound of owls rocking me to sleep

 

The soft breeze takes me to places unseen.

Merrily I lay

Whispering softly to the wind.

Telling her to stay

O what a delicious life

To live in this moment

To breathe the night

To reminisce about the day

 

The thought of just sinking into sleep,

To be taken away to a never land

To wield a mighty sword

And romance a pure maiden

 

Yes this is a wonderful moment

A moment in which my heart jumps at the thought

Yes to escape for just the night

Into vast unending lands

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