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Introduction
It
mostly happens at night, I'm sorry to say.
Dream
Lover
If there is
one thing
That irritates me to the point of screaming
It is my inability to remember what on earth
I've been dreaming.
When I wake up my dream is as clear
As a colour print of it.
Two seconds later my mind has slipped out of gear
And I can't remember a hint of it
Although I'm
sure it was all vivid and delightful
And recalling it would make me more aware and insightful.
Chances of dreamtime romances I am determined to take
Since I do not get many offers by staying awake.
Copyright;
Joe Pamanian
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