The Keeper of the Dreams

by reginadee2014

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The Keeper of Dreams

Regina Puckett

Dreams are made of what could be and was

We fly, we dance, and we love – just because

It isn’t until nightmares suddenly take their place

We can feel the weight of our shame and disgrace

So I lay me down to sleep and to hopefully dream

Leaving behind the Keeper of Dreams’ evil scheme

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