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And in the midst of slumber I am
awakened. Dreams of shadowy figures seep
thru my brain and torture me with fear.
~ Charlotte Anselmo ~

Dreams
My dreams are made of crazy stuff
I marvel at my mind
Floating colors, bright and wild
Where do these things I find?
People floating in and out
Unknown faces some of these
And when awakened from my dream
My memory they tease.
What causes these strange dreams of mine
Is it something that I ate?
Perhaps that hot fudge sundae
I did eat it rather late.
~ Charlotte Anselmo ~
But....then
again, sometimes I
dream about pretty things.

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