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Mar 2013
Dreams are not wishes
Not always your strengths
Maybe your sore, dark
Subdued, shy selves
Rubbed away from reality

Yet dreams are beautiful
Imaginations full bloom
Tangible to senses
When in slumber
A bubble of conscious

Dreams are not stupid
In lap of subconscious
Picking on a thread
Telling a story
You missed when awake

Yet dreams are weird
Out of context
Funny, scary,
Inchoative, illusive
And just dreamy!
Written by
Shalma  America
(America)   
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