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Dreams of the Insane.

Bubbles and blood

dangle in the light

suspended in the night

sanity leaves surrendering

leaving its fright...

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Written by
saige-a-l-flores
Mexican
Published
Jan 19, 2012
Lines·Words
5·17
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I had a dream like this once with the bubbles and some that looked like blood. It looked freaky in the night but i couldn't move or scream all i felt was this unexplainable fear. I woke up and felt like i was going crazy. I eventually calmed down and just had to write it down :D

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