Royal Blue Night Poets, are you lonely, Like me? Then, take these words And wrap them Around yourselves Like solid velvet arms. Take each syllable And spread it With light from Moon-dropped stars. Print out this page. Make yourselves A paper coronet. Grab your dreams, Crown yourselves Kings and Queens Of this virtual night. copyright 2001 Linda Lee CurtisBirth sign: Aries
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