POEM STARTER
Submitted by an anonymous Daily Prompt user.
"It was all becoming real."
Use this as the closing line of a poem in any style.
Dreams
Sleeping in our beds
Only one thing is in our heads
Dreams
They can be bad
They can be good
Dreams
A peculiar thing they are indeed
They will plant a tiny seed
It will grow and suddenly
It is all becoming so real
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