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my interesting dream


I Wake up to the feel of the cold wind outside ,

warm and cozy covers on my body,

My eyes wide open and still

Where am I? 

Am I day dreaming or alive?

I wanted to escape this heavy dream weighed on me

but I couldnt because I was caught up in surprise

I couldnt move my body 

My fingers in a weird position

It was no way out this dream

The sun glistening in my face I suddenly woke up 

To this angel sitting across my face

 

 

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