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Sandman Curse
Contributed by
raven
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Monday, 31st January 2005 @ 03:43:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The realm of sleep brings peace at home. Soundly snug safe in the sheets. Dreams of clean air to breathe, warmth on the body, and something in the soul. Eight hours high on all joys known to man. Watched over by the angels, it is silent.
Travels by so fast yet time remains the same. Fall back into the mountains of the matress. The watchtower goes off, time to rise from the city of hope, the only place to feel at home. No nightmares but the realization of the greatest fear...
The home you knew doesn''t exsist. Maybe it does. Glance at the mirror only to find shattered glass. The attempt at happiness failed, Sorry
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2005-01-31 15:43:07] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Sandman Curse
(User Rating: 1 ) by Tanna on
Monday, 31st January 2005 @ 11:01:24 PM AEST (User
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I can definately relate to this one. Good write...
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