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The Masteries Dream
“The masteries dream” Every night i seem to have the, The seem masteries dream. It begins with snow and ends with rain, And has sun in between. I start in the snow by a house, So big and grand. It’s look like i have been crying, But i still don’t under stand. I see a guy in the distance, And the snow begins to stop. I begin to smile, As I can see a guy smiling back at me. I can see his face but not for long, As it begins to fade. It doesn't matter what happens in this, House but every thing seem to drain. But than the sun begins to shine, As a new day has arrived. But the house has gone, And so have i, And there are mourners by a my grave. Aah then i wake up of fear, To check if i am alive, Before going back to sleep, to see the terrible dream inside. As the weather has change again, As now it begins to rain. All i could see was a little girl, swing on a chair with a cat between her feet. Singing a song of loving treats, And about her mother never, Giving up in defeat. So that was my masteries dream, As it always seems to fad at the end. If it’s ever comes true, You will be the first to now, As i never give up in defeat.
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