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Only a Dream

Here I stand outside the gates again knowing, I only belong inside the iron, it's rust the one thing I trust the spikes, perfumed picking on my brain musking a life that is doomed (I close my eyes and say goodbyes) Here I stand outside in the rain again knowing, I only belong inside withered and cold flustered I'm told a paper moon heart dripping drenched in despair gasping for the last breath of air (I close my eyes and say my goodbyes) But of course, tis only a dream

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Date: 12/20/2017 10:33:00 AM
I'm real glad it was just a dream. And dream may be, but you've written it so amazingly. I really really like it :) and yeah our dreams can be fun and wild and sad but they all keep our minds entertain somehow. Lol! Hugs and smiles :)
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Date: 12/20/2017 5:30:00 AM
Only a dream but reality's inside...Something to ponder on...Nice one...All the best Tim
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Date: 12/19/2017 9:37:00 PM
Eerily beautiful. I've had a few nights I was glad "tis only a dream"! Sweeter dreams for Christmas Tim :)
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Date: 12/19/2017 9:26:00 PM
That’s one scary dream, my friend <3
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Date: 12/19/2017 9:11:00 PM
Thank goodness for that, Tim! Awesomely done
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