REM

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Whoosh! Our dreams yearn to take flight into the mystical, magical night, acting if they are not really ours as they dance and weave among the stars. They seem to have a mind of their own freed from our imaginations’ home. They’ve only the night but they don’t care as the dreams invite us, their world to share. Alas, reality calls too soon when the sun arrives to relieve the moon.
©2014 Annette Aben

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