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The dream I had.
I sleep in my sorrow
that I can’t exactly follow
where it came from
but I’m sure not from above
I toss and turn
while in my dream I burn
I can feel the cold attack
while I ran showing my back
I knew I cannot escape
because I dreamed this landscape
and I knew there would be no end
until I woke up and it has all been.
It a cold sweat I looked out
nothing the sun. I moved about
to figure out what was wrong
I knew if it happen again. I wouldn't be strong
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