Sweet Dreams...
She had this dream nestling in her eyes....
Cocooned,
Awaiting to come true..
And then a tide rose up in her mind,
A flood full of emotions.
All engulfed in a single drop...
And it splattered on the floor,
Leaving behind it's sting...
And as the blur wore out,
She couldn't escape the irony of it all.
Sweet dreams turned to salt....
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