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Tuesday, 24 March 2009

Dream

Vividly
I remember

I walk down the steep fall
And I feel a presence
Arms around me again
Happy again

Scene changes

On a hill
We sit
Together

Her lushious hair in front of me
Your hand enriched with blades
You reach out
I shout

You wonder why
She was never that good anyway

But I do not want her to be harmed

Very well
Float away

The arms are gone

I rush frantically
Around the school
Searching

Once
Some hope
Crushed by reality

I sit back on the hill
Her luscious hair
Is always there

Your temptation that proved too great for me
Removed you, or so it seems
And as I hate these stupid dreams
I realise they are reality

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