Bad Dream, by die for my poetry |
I’m singing a song Just playing along When I hear your Voice in the back ground I started to scream Just as it was a dream Then I realized it wasn’t a dream. I started to run but no matter which Way I went you always caught me. just in a matter of seconds It was gone and everything Was back in its old ways. I then drifted off. |
Posted: 2010-02-17 15:04:49 UTC |
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