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Speaking of Dreams

speaking of dreams the thrill, the screams limbs are frozen, eyes open wide speaking of dreams… zombies in beds kids hiding under them the thrill, the screams… a clown suspended over the bed the thrill, the screams… window too close a monster’s guillotine speaking of dreams… scintilla of light grand peeks heaven speaking of dreams the thrill, the screams

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Date: 4/15/2024 4:17:00 PM
A panorama of the dream state, Kim. Dreams can be very exaggerated to and child, and sometimes, heavenly. Thanks for sharing your thoughts through your poetry, my friend. Bill
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 4/15/2024 7:42:00 PM
I appreciate you, bill!
Date: 4/11/2024 8:43:00 AM
Fun - the repetition of lines pulls it together. hugs :)
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 4/15/2024 7:39:00 PM
Thank you, Linda! :)
Date: 4/9/2024 5:18:00 PM
I can relate to this one. I used to be afraid of storms myself, lol. And weird types of monster, ha.
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 4/9/2024 6:47:00 PM
Yup! I know what ya mean. Blessings and good dreams for you. Hugs

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