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In A Dream

I fell into a dream of colors.
Blue, Red, Green made up my shape.
As I fell deeper into my dream.
The colors dulled.
Black, White made up my shape.
Then in the distances of my mind.
I heard your voice call to me.
Pulling me back into a dream of beauty.
Because a dream without you.
Is a nightmare waiting to eat me.

Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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