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GenieRaine,
Incidentally, I also wrote a poem about insomnia, we have different content but same emotions =) can't sleep =)
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Dreams can't be controlled unlike reality. Is the fear from experience ("haunt my sheets") or just imaginary? You can only face your dreams in reality. How can you face reality if you can't face your dreams? I understand the fear. Along the lines by FDR of the US, your fear is fear of something -- fear itself. That's the reality.
Just trying to understand the poem, GenieRaine.
I like the poem.
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Don't be a coward, fly with me to Tasmania in April, and you'll never suffer from insomnia ever again. Drop me a line so we can meet up and finally see each other. Good work!
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Thank you <3
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I tgought we had a date in Tasmania, possum
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I thought we had a date in Tasmania, possum
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The pink will be in Tasmania, mnmnI.
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You are never a cowardice....I assure you!
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