Escaping Dreams
I used to dream, on random nights,
About a fire that came on sneaky feet
A hungry fire that licked its lips when
It saw me – alone – I ran and ran
All through the night until a calming
Hand held tightly to mine and I
Woke up – with you
rhymeswithbug 
Not a nice fire Candy, but nice rescue…
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Those recurrent stress dreams can do a number on us, but what sweet salvation!
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😊
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Fire of Nightmares
Fire of Dreams
Fire of Love Is Wide Awake..
Blinding All the Darker Days..:)
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Love it!
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Hi Candy.. Nice to
See you again on
The dVerse Trail..
Thanks for
The
Inspiration..:)
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Thanks!
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:)!
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Nice description of that fire with sneaky feet.
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A place to run & hide is always comforting.
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Beautiful
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I think the fire you describe is a perfect place to be… maybe your dreams come true in the end.
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awww…the hand holding yours was such a comfort after a bad dream
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