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Dream Town
A poem about dreams
Right before you fall asleep
You feel everything slow down
Your breathing gets calmer, your heartbeat dims
Everything seems to go on hold, all around
But the voices get louder until you can almost hear your thinking
You start to see images – your brain becomes your playground
You feel what you see, it all seems so real
You start getting invested by the minute – you smile, you frown
This is when you are in the middle of it all
You are not awake but you also aren’t fully down
You are floating between two lands
Closing the door behind you to the conscious world, you move towards dream town