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Feb 2015
As I lay me down to sleep,
I dream of dreams yet to dream,
And as I dream I weep to think,
Their dreams are stolen,
And stolen dreams are not to be shared,
If they had cared the dreams would have soared,
but the dreams are now unfound.
Stephanie Hutson
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Stephanie Hutson  22/F/California, USA
(22/F/California, USA)   
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