Sometimes they’re new, sometimes they’re what I read,
Sometimes they’re just what I did or said,
Sometimes they’re a jumble of many a thing,
There’s a joy in life that only a dream can bring.
Maybe the world is a bunch of sweet dreams,
Maybe a nightmare, worthy of screams,
Dreams are where your mind can unravel,
There is no limit to where you can travel.
February, 2025
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