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This is a dream I had, in poem form. |
| I walk along the wall, I hear the ocean splashing And crashing below. My friend, he beckons me, Saying 'just a little bit farther'. I say, 'Let's go all the way to the Mainland.' 'Sure'. We go along, Being careful not to slip To our deaths As the seagulls call. Then the sky changes, From blue to Black. My friend says we had better go back, Because the ocean is reaching for us, Trying to grab our feet. And What was beautiful and fun One minute, Has turned to black and hateful the next. I turn to go back, And I slip. I fall backwards into the water, And I'm pulled Down, down, To the bottom, As if the force of Gravity is stronger here. I know I can't get back, So as I lay at the bottom, I say a quick prayer To God, And because I know that Waiting for death Won't stop the pain, I take a breath. |