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Feb 2012
When I walk within my dreams it seems I'm crawling on my knees.
My dreams will wander as they please.
When my dreams are on a roll I lose control and strange things occur
Last night, I swam naked in thin air.
The night before, I melted into a concrete floor,became a post
On a lonely deserted coast I watch the horizon
One day I'll suprise them
I'll wake within my walking dreams and the only screams that you will hear
Will be nightmares galloping off in fear.
My peers think that I'm mad you know because I throw the dice and go
Into the numbers within my slumbers.
I count the hours until I sleep
I keep the dogs of hell at bay by walking through the sleeping day.
Now,you may say my pen has slipped
Dipped into the inkwell of mad despair.
Do you think I care?
I have my dreams and that means everything to me.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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