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Recurring (Alternate)

The dreams
Stuck around for weeks
Every night
The same
Accused of witchcraft
Stand trial
Found guilty by my peers
Locked up, for a time
Will you repent?
I'm not guilty
Taken to a field
The funeral pyre is prepared
Tied to the stake
I'm soon alight
My screams echo
Until I'm no more
Written by b_a_dise829 (B. A. Dise)
Published
Author's Note
Both "Recurring" are takes on real dreams I've had
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