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I had a dream, Not one filled with The Rainbows of A small child, I was overwhelmed With constant fear Running. Running from what, I do not know, But I was mortified, That when I called out To you, You did not answer, So I was blindly Running into hell. One Sweet day, I got the courage To stand up to The terror and fear And saw that I Was actually running from You.
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 8:58 PM UTC
Second Nightmare
I had a dream, Not one filled with The Rainbows of A small child, I was overwhelmed With constant fear Running. Running from what, I do not know, But I was mortified, That when I called out To you, You did not answer, So I was blindly Running into hell. One Sweet day, I got the courage To stand up to The terror and fear And saw that I Was actually running from You.
Kayle
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 8:58 PM UTC
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