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Melissa Ochoa Block 2 1/31/10

Is it Reality? A place called sleep And a town called dream Hidden deep inside of us And day is gone We lay down to sleep You may be sleeping soundly But unseen to view Dreams within dreams People are moving All while you sleep Images, voices sound No friends or faces Players gather Real or fiction Images wilted as flowers Leaving me standing Standing while sleeping In the world of night time dreams


We lay down to sleep dreams Images, voices sound And day is gone But unseen to view No friends orfaces Standing while sleeping Images wilted...