Sleeping Soundly, by girlinthefrostedmirror
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Sometimes when it’s late
And I watched a scary movie,
I am hesitant to close my eyes
So I listen real careful.
To the sound of the ice machine in the kitchen,
MIIRNAOW-KK-KUR-CHUNK!
My sister rolling into her bedside wall,
ThUnK
ThUnk.
The fathers soft snoring,
Dr-ownnne, dr-ownnne.
And my brother talking,
MEYOWNOWOOOWHANA, OOOLY ZIG ZONE YA
OOOOO NANWA, GIGGLY GIGGY POOHWOOOPA,
SLICE!
And I close my eyes knowing that
Murders wouldn’t dare kill us in our beds.
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Posted: 2009-12-28 18:14:25 UTC |
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