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They say every tear that drops from an eye is suppose to make you stonger.
But every tear has been feeling like a disease that attach me to my dreams.
But longer I stay awake the more they fade away the more I sleep the less I want to dream.
Now my dreaming has to stop because the clock has stop ticking.
I want to keep dreaming but my life feels it's fading away.
Every dream I have I feel I have to pay.
Reather it's good or bad I lay on my bed awakening from the dreams that circle aroung my head.
Deep dreams , heavey dreams even though most are sad dreams just shake me so I can awake from the dreams that circle around my head.

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TrinityCreed said...
Nov. 17, 2010 at 10:03 am
I like the poem. You're a good poet. =)
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