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Oct 2015
Dreamers dream night and day
wish a happy thought, laugh and play
to them
A dream is a light at the end of a dark tunnel
but... is just out of reach
to us
it's what we desire most in life
it's all the same
we are called the dreamers
everyone dreams
dreams are the future.
But good shares it's host
with one that turns your imaginary friend into the monster you wish you hadn't seen
A nightmare hides in the bed beneath
A nightmare stains your mind like nicotine to your teeth
pounds your brain
so you remember what it's like
The pain
The memories
crushes you slowly
like a python wrapping itself around your body
Nightmares are the past.
Ella Blue Poet
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Ella Blue Poet  on mars
(on mars)   
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