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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2236444
My best dreams always happen before I have fallen asleep.
What are those dreams called?
The ones you have
before you fall asleep?
In mine last night:

A raven sat
locked in an oak box,
beneath the ground,
trapped with his master.

The master lay
dead and buried,
with his beloved pet
who began to grow restless.
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