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Dreamer

               Like a river flowing  
           Cascading over the edge  
      Crashing into the depths below  
            Disappearing in the mist  
    The time has come to drift away  
           Lost in a world of dreams  
  Where angels and devils come to play  
           Enticing images to swirl  
       Amidst pleasurable screams  
  Shadows flickering apon moonlight  
           Darkness has decended  
               Sleep now my sweet  
            For they won't stay long  
            Dawn, it comes too fast
Written by Countygal (Wh1skeysTeacup)
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