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Glimpses of a Dream

Behind a brick wall flickers just enough for a view; disappearing before it can be seen. A feeling escapes my grasp evaporating like ice in the wind the coolness remains. Trying to remember hurts, fall back wait. Life invades demanding attention memories fade... maybe sleep will open the door. SKB

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Date: 9/1/2008 6:59:00 PM
a nice intriguing write, take care D-nyce
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Date: 9/1/2008 3:09:00 PM
A beautiful and awe-inspiring poem. Yes, sleep opens the doors for memories to show more vividly. Thanks for sharing. -Mohammad
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