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Fragments of a Dream - Poetry: Cold
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Emotions are one of the most powerful forces in this world--they can connect people across vast distances and paint images that mere words cannot contain. In my poetry, I attempt to capture at least a fragment of those emotions. My poetry is often influenced by some of the very strange dreams I have at night, as well. Everyone contained here is protected under a copyright: Copyright (c) 2006 NightMajik. All rights reserved.
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