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There she was on stage The Theatre was packed full Her face painted Like a porcelain doll. Lights shone down on her, Red velvet curtains draped It's like we were in The Eighteen Hundreds She was in full view Her long black hair was Camouflaged with her leotard The spotlights must have Blinded her eyes She danced as Delicately As a feather, Mystically and Artistically, It was entrancing to see My friend who was Starring the show. The audience were captivated, Gentlemen smoking their pipes Nodding heads of approval, Swift, Soft, Subtle movements Mesmerised the greater crowd... And then she speaks. She speaks poetry In so many words, Words I can't relay, I wish I could remember, But I remember How it made me feel; How it made every one feel. The strange eeriness Mixed with elegance, Her words harshly whispered But true... The crowd errupted With applause "Bravo" "Bravo" And then I wake.... © Karen L Hamilton, 2012
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Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 3:21 PM UTC
My Bondilocks Dream
There she was on stage The Theatre was packed full Her face painted Like a porcelain doll. Lights shone down on her, Red velvet curtains draped It's like we were in The Eighteen Hundreds She was in full view Her long black hair was Camouflaged with her leotard The spotlights must have Blinded her eyes She danced as Delicately As a feather, Mystically and Artistically, It was entrancing to see My friend who was Starring the show. The audience were captivated, Gentlemen smoking their pipes Nodding heads of approval, Swift, Soft, Subtle movements Mesmerised the greater crowd... And then she speaks. She speaks poetry In so many words, Words I can't relay, I wish I could remember, But I remember How it made me feel; How it made every one feel. The strange eeriness Mixed with elegance, Her words harshly whispered But true... The crowd errupted With applause "Bravo" "Bravo" And then I wake.... © Karen L Hamilton, 2012
This is the dream I had about my friend Sammi. I remember telling her and she said that she done a model shoot years ago in the description I described seeing her,  I can still picture it as clear as when it happened.... coincidence?
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Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 3:21 PM UTC
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