I close my eyes
I count these sheep
I hear my breath
I attempt to sleep
Then I wake up
In a new place
I see this woman
But not her face
I chase after her
Through disaster and fear
I'm running so fast
Yet can't get near
This dream is a chase
I'm in hot pursuit
Yet she's running away
Just out of my reach
I start to close in
Then start to get near
But she runs so fast
I'll lose her I fear
So I start to fall
Now I am awake
In panic and terror
Was this dream fake
Then I look left
I see her face
My dream girl is here
But I am awake……
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