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Dream or Truth?
Last night I dreamed of being free at last: From the cold despair of dizzy desires, From the brutally frigid loves of my life, From all my vexatious friends. As I saw it in my mind's eye, The night was still and calm outside, And as I rocked to music, Aguilera and J Lo sang their bit. Dancers around me jived, Every soul in ecstasy, And my mind, feeling trapped, Meandered into my troubled past. And then it happened: Driven by the heat within, Sparks erupted and flames shot out of me As I burnt from inside. Screams and panic ensued, My flesh burnt, and the acrid smell Spread all about me as I lost my senses, And gave up to blissful sleep Forever. © Dr. Taher Kagalwala 2004 Written for:
The prompt was to write on "Spontaneous Combustion."
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