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Recurring

The dreams  
Stuck around for weeks
Every night
The same
Accused of witchcraft
Thumbs and toes tied
Pushed overboard
Middle of a lake
I feel the cold
Wetness
My clothes soak
My lungs burn
And the last thing I see
Is the person
Judging  
Looking overboard  
Watching me die
A past life?  
Perhaps
Explains why I have a fear
Of drowning and
Deep water
Written by b_a_dise829 (B. A. Dise)
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Author's Note
Both "Recurring" are based upon real dreams I've had
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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