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Dec 2013
The children of dreams write their stories
with angelic smiles and tears on their faces
they carry their burdens bravely
making words of wonderful light

They don't care to talk much
they so prefer to write
I hear them scribe away
nearly every single night

I look over their shoulders sometimes
to see what they have written
and the beauty of their words
makes me purr like a kitten

So sweet they are
I love them all
my dream children
to me are very cool

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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