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I awake from the same dream, that one when I heard you scream ,you sounded so close but surely not, In that dream there was fire, my hands are still hot, In this dream your running, running from me, but the ashes are heavy, so thick I cannot see,Let me help you little girl please come see, but when the girl turned around the girl was me........

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Date: 7/27/2009 2:17:00 PM
Welcome to PoetrySoup Frieda. Love, Carol
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Date: 7/25/2009 12:15:00 PM
Very interesting Lyric. Very descriptive of dream time that is revealing us to ourselves. Keep writing. Sara
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