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Waking Up Late

By , Franklin Lakes, NJ
I wake up,
and realize it was only just a dream.

I wake up,
and realize it was another dream.
that the dream of my dream was purely fiction

I wake up,
another dream,
when will this torture end?

Suddenly, I hear a loud voice
It is a booming voice that seems so familiar
it’s yelling out, “Wake up!”
I muster all my strength and...

I wake up,
just in time to see my bus pass by my house





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Cheerleading_rules1245 said...
Apr. 2, 2012 at 7:49 am
This Was Good but A little confusing
 
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