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Sweet Dreamers

By: dwilliamsv

Page 1, quick poem i wrote for poetry class hope you enjoy :)



David Williams,

I create my environment while I’m at rest.

Feelings I have are known as the best.

Creating a playground of my own desire.   

Of which cannot and will not ever expire.


A world of my choosing all to my self.   

Something not found in a book on a shelf.

Visuals of my persona explode.             

Leaving a trail of my internal code.


After leaving my body, I feel nothing.   

When all is restored I feel a slight tugging.

Reenter the world rejuvenated and new. 

Drowsy and weak, not coming through.

A weight is restored on top of my head.  

Chaos commences, as I roll out of bed.

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