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Nov 2013
Last night I dreamed of water
Just like the nights before
It was crystal clear and icy blue
A glimmering lake and shore

I sat on a bridge, looked out to the ridge
And the water invited me in

Then my dream was disturbed
But I already know
I will see the water again
One of my many water dreams
Emma-willow
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