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Just Another Semantic
Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep.
It becomes so common its the only thing I hear.
It becomes so rhythm I think I should just disappear.
But to that unconscious stare is what I fear.
I'm constantly on guard
Yet around her I find it all too hard.
I sleep so soundly even knowing she is near.
I still know not how she caught me on a leer.
At my feet she rests yet she is just out of reach.
I need not what she has or at least that's what I preach.
Understanding is all too easy for me
Yet she continues to prove surprising.
How can I be so understanding, intelligent, wise,
Yet let this capsule follow her towards self demise.
Just to remain here intact brain near I have to tell myself lies.
But this can't be the end of the thought, curtains close cut the story
Because at the end of the day I must reach for glory.
© Yoda
It becomes so common its the only thing I hear.
It becomes so rhythm I think I should just disappear.
But to that unconscious stare is what I fear.
I'm constantly on guard
Yet around her I find it all too hard.
I sleep so soundly even knowing she is near.
I still know not how she caught me on a leer.
At my feet she rests yet she is just out of reach.
I need not what she has or at least that's what I preach.
Understanding is all too easy for me
Yet she continues to prove surprising.
How can I be so understanding, intelligent, wise,
Yet let this capsule follow her towards self demise.
Just to remain here intact brain near I have to tell myself lies.
But this can't be the end of the thought, curtains close cut the story
Because at the end of the day I must reach for glory.
© Yoda
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