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At night when I close my eyes to rest

my mind is kidnapped and put to the test

I see creatures you've never guessed

and feel great feelings which you are not blessed

I dislike those dreams where Im not dressed

but sometimes run around as if it were jest

With color and senses sometimes its so real

with made up adventures and settings surreal

or of a love that is strong and ideal

dreams of anger, happiness and fear

some so vivid I wake up in tears

dreams where I fall but never touch the ground

something missing in the day is found

Some are of you, some are of me

I could even dream that I am a tree

none ever finish, I wake up to soon

Im trapped in my dreams til midnight to noon