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Insomnium
29 October, 2002
author: Rebecca Ditch-Hammack (aka Dreamer)

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I spent my night visiting another's dreams
I noticed his were not the same as mine
Artists reaching deep from different angles
Seeing life rich with it's many tangles

These dreams of his intrigued me
As I looked deeper into his world
Not knowing where they'd take me next
Not knowing which direction his mind swirled

Deep inside his mind it seems
A kindred spirit I had found
Each of us expressing
Independent views of a world surround

And as my journey finished
It took me back where I had begun
I found a sort of sadness
That his dreams were all but done

Someday I hope to visit again
A place where his dreams abide
This surreal enchanting place I found
Where different dreams abound

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Comments on this poem/writing:

mental (66.153.164.109) -- Friday, November 22 2002, 04:25 am

mental's comment

dreamer,
i was just going through evrything today on your page and this caught my eye. very good and mistifying was a dream with in a dream? if not or if so well put poem.


Your friend


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Jaici (24.94.247.86) -- Monday, July 14 2003, 04:49 am

none

good one, my friend hardly sleeps, so i think this is a good poem to relate her to!
 
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