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Upsteam Poems - Poems about Upsteam


On the Dream's Edge
...From my throat comes no sound my legs and feet are tight-bound in stocks, Dry mouth, on the edge of a dream I am living the dream, dying to scream but my brain says, “No!” I envision a scary ......

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Categories: upsteam, 11th grade, art, baby,
Form: Rhyme

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