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Dreamer

He prefers the deepest sleep
Not the nightmares of reality
Just vivid dreams when darkness calls
Remembrance of his better days
 
He sees her, that sweet aura
Feels her gentle touch in times of need
He recalls that she would comfort him
But he stirs, and then awakes
 
So he feels the cold winds blow
And rises slowly to his knees
The street life is not for him
Huddled against the prolonged freeze.
Written by crowfly
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