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A poem about the phrase "good night" and how it could be considered a mild oxymoron.
Poetry | Updated Jan 4, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
This was one of my first poems. The title is pretty self explanatory.
I made this purely out of boredom.
By Lucy Sahara Xoxoxo
Under the mask, itâ€™s me I fear!
Dear God! Do you silently hear?
Disclaimer: not mine! My dad told me this little rhyme and i thought it was cute, so i'm putting it on here!
Miscellaneous | Updated May 2, 2008 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4