The Dream
Did you marry me to bury me and hurry me to the grave?
She dreamt as she lept out of the kept homestead
No I married you in a hurry out of the curry you had carried for the soup I had devoured from your pot
He sang in response to her dream in realm
Do you think i am a fool to be ruled and riled in your ream of lies?
Her dream In realm was realy moving fast
No I think you are a tool that the fool can't identify... you chip, you chop,you chat as U cheat. You cheer as you shop. I love that u also chant as you talk
Did you say cheat?
You didnt mean it?
Do you know im hurt?
Not in this hut?
The dream just rhetorious
She was gregarious
He gently tapped her
And gently said
Don't shout its midnight
Get to sleep noisy
The night got silent
She just had her first dream in marriage
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