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Dream Walker - 1




I walked all the way into the dream on a side walk;
The rear vanishing , I could hear myself snore;
I moved forward into the bushes, I could hear the frogs croak;
Like my course was predetermined, I kept on moving, nonstop;
I walked into the puddles, zooming though the rustles;
The savanna became thicker, it thicked into a wilderness;
The hissing of snakes, the hooting of owls;
The dreadness of the wilderness made me restless;
My body started vibrating as I walked till I got no vigour to stand, I crashed.
I tried pushing the ground to lift myself;
But my elbows couldn't just handle the load;
After futile trials, I fell flat into the mud;
Strength forsook me, they left my bones;
I laid there whimpering, my voice weakened;
Gradually my voice went dead, I had no say.


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