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Dear Dream-catcher

Long spindly legs,
plucking the good from bad.
Projecting a warmth,
with you I'm safe and glad.

Carefully crafted,
of sticks and strings,
hanging above,
to catch the bad things.

Does it save me?
Only in my dreams;
because when I roll awake,
you've left me it seems.

Dear Dream-Catcher,
don't leave me forsaken,
make my dream come true,
please i beg you- awaken.



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