Father of the Unconscious Mind
By zuzus petals
Father of the unconscious mind Take my hands And walk with me down under. Reach inside my sleeping head; Make logic of my world. Be there when I wake To comfort me; To take the blame When reality just sounds Too random. Then, we can Walk down under yet again And beneath my trembling lids You can shut the doors That once stood wide open. Written September 22nd, 2001 © on Sep 22 2001 03:11 PM PST 10 • 0
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