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the cries |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
I hear her cries, while she sleeps. My heart aches, I silently weep. A child's dream, a calm face. Becomes a nightmare, a frightful place. Tossing and turning, all through the night. Cries or a child, this is'nt right. What could of happened, what does she see. No way is this a dream, How could it be. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
MGroves, you've brought back vivid memories of my children and their dreaming, as well as my own. Good work. |
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icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
Not always exactly dreams, more like terrible memories of lives in the process of being forgotten. |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big angel hugs) This is so very heartaching but beautifully said, sweet friend, as a little boy I had these nightmares all the time and felt they would never end and was crying and depressed all the time! (sad sigh) I send angel hugs to all children who face these harsh realities, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet friend, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "You'll find something that's enough to keep you |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
i can still hear the cries |
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