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All that we see in dreams is gone

the moment we awake

The night shift of the mind is done

 .

When we dream, reality is none

and wide awake, forgotten is the dream

But for one moment it may just hang on

.

The colours of the nightmare fade

The fear we had is put in reassuring words

But there is no sense to be made

.

Deformed segments  linger on

Though  what was dreamt,  forever is forsaken

And no more use to the awaken

All that we saw in dreams is gone

The nightshift of the mind is done

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