The End of a Dream

January 29, 2000

Whenever I wake up,
and the mist of slumber still reigns,
I glance around in fear on what this dream might be.
So compelling it beckons to dread,
that I could only feel icicles and coldness in my body.
Shivering oddly wanting it this time to be real.




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Amiel Gerald A. Roldan™
Mandaluyong City, Philippines

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