May 3, 2010
Remembering as a child,
Most dreams turned to nightmares.
For the most part days were great,
But then when night time came,
I was frightened,
The reasons they were simple,
Of why I could not sleep
Because when I lay in bed
The haunting sounds and creeks
I cover my head completely and finally catch a wink
As soon as my eyes shut
I am running for my life
I’m trying to save my neck,
From a vicious vampire bite
Suddenly my nightmare changes to a dream
Now I’m just relaxing
And fishing in a stream.

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