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Dreams

March 10, 2014
By Anonymous

I once dreamed of an ugly orange fish
It came with snails on a spotted purple dish
Then came a small butler frog
He asked me if I had ever tasted bog
I cried for help and jumped out of my chair
With a shriek I ran for the stairs
I ran out of the cold stone castle
Getting past the guard was a hastle
I climbed down from dreamland
And woke up disappointed in the real LAND



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