I dreamA Poem by Chelsea L. Ellsworthwhy do you create a book first and then a chapter? what nonsense.I dream of blood and Death Does that make me angry? I Dream of impossibilities Does that make me changlened?
I dream of one man He comes from the dark Covered in blood Deep in thought
I dream of muffins Does that make me normal? I dream of cemetary's What does that make me?
He protects and watches me Using the darkness of the human heart © 2010 Chelsea L. EllsworthAuthor's Note
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Added on June 25, 2010 Last Updated on June 25, 2010 AuthorChelsea L. EllsworthAlpena, MIAboutI am me, Nothing more, Nothing less I'll write as much and as often as i can. more..Writing
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