The Real Nightmare

By Prophint



I dream.

demons eating my flesh

never frozen always fresh

then i wake on the morn

and i feel so forlorn

reality at me does hiss

and my dreams, i shall miss

I dream.

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Copyright 2010 Prophint
Published on Sunday, June 27, 2010.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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