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The Dream

When the sun clouds over
And everything is dark
I like to imagine that I’m
Flying above
With wings on my back
Until I plummet
Down to the earth
And find the earth’s core
Red hot and melty
With fiery tendrils
Until I reach the other side
And realize that it was all a dream.



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live_luv_laugh_inspireThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Dec. 27, 2013 at 4:17 pm:
Please check out my poems "Nightmare" and "Summer Bliss." Merry Christmas!
 
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live_luv_laugh_inspireThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Dec. 27, 2013 at 4:16 pm:
Nicely written, love the rhythm and the wording, and how you reveal in the last line "it was all a dream."
 
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