No Eul
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- Posted: Mon, 01 Feb 2010 00:38:38 +0000
Why do I [t i r e] of counting shҽҽp
(Please take me away from here)
When I'm far too [t i r e d] to fall a s l e e p
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The song, though it had been somewhat on the long side, slowly died down as it came to its inevitable end, the words fading back into a hum before disappearing entirely. Had he known how many people the song had managed to touch perhaps he would have continued with another song, but as he looked about the area at his fellow slaves, he began to fear the chance of any of the slavers becoming aggitated by his noise. It was a secretative business so silence was... ...encouraged, to say the least, by the masters on normal days.
However, the calming effect the song had produced seemed to have mellowed the whole caravan considerably and though Thanh could not see what had happened beyond the slaving area, he could see that the worn faces of the slave women had relaxed and gained some youth it had lost through the journey. The two women directly next to him looked as though they were about to nod off, their heads sagging slightly as they stared at the grass in front of them. Induldged with some self-satisfaction, a small smile worked its way subtley upon the child's face, but it would not last as long as he would have liked. As his blue eyes quietly skimmed over the other slaves, he managed to catch Amir and Sarafina standing in close proximity to each other, watching over the slaves while speaking amongst themselves. Slowly, as though to avoid attention from either person, Thanh pulled his legs closer to his body until they were close enough for his arms to forcefully hug them to his chest.
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I'd rather stay awake when I'm aslȩȩp
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall a s l e e p
(Please take me away from here)
When I'm far too [t i r e d] to fall a s l e e p
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The song, though it had been somewhat on the long side, slowly died down as it came to its inevitable end, the words fading back into a hum before disappearing entirely. Had he known how many people the song had managed to touch perhaps he would have continued with another song, but as he looked about the area at his fellow slaves, he began to fear the chance of any of the slavers becoming aggitated by his noise. It was a secretative business so silence was... ...encouraged, to say the least, by the masters on normal days.
However, the calming effect the song had produced seemed to have mellowed the whole caravan considerably and though Thanh could not see what had happened beyond the slaving area, he could see that the worn faces of the slave women had relaxed and gained some youth it had lost through the journey. The two women directly next to him looked as though they were about to nod off, their heads sagging slightly as they stared at the grass in front of them. Induldged with some self-satisfaction, a small smile worked its way subtley upon the child's face, but it would not last as long as he would have liked. As his blue eyes quietly skimmed over the other slaves, he managed to catch Amir and Sarafina standing in close proximity to each other, watching over the slaves while speaking amongst themselves. Slowly, as though to avoid attention from either person, Thanh pulled his legs closer to his body until they were close enough for his arms to forcefully hug them to his chest.
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I'd rather stay awake when I'm aslȩȩp
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall a s l e e p
(If no one writes anything, I may add more but it's not necessary)