Dreams And Realities
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Barry Middleton
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the dream is surreal
within a foreign landscape
there is a girl I never knew
but seem to know so well
the rubble of main street
are bombed out images
memory strewn wreckage
and three lost souls
the children of the night
are a patchwork comforter
of pain and wishes
myself and my companions
one is a lost love
another a long dead friend
and there I fade away
into a fog of melted time
when dawn comes
the frightened dream of day
and its gnawing realities
are stitched into the years
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