Dream - Poem by Derrick Barker
I thought it was a dream at first.
I was on a high.
I didn't think what I was doing or the consequences.
This dream went on.
I was trapped.
It turned into a nightmare.
But with your help we could end this nightmare.
And together make our own dream.
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