Just a Bad Dream

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Just a Bad Dream

I dreamt that the bird was gone.

In the middle of the night

I looked at the cage and

it seemed empty.

I dreamt that the bird would not return.

Then I dreamt that

I lived a long and peaceful life,

but the bird never came back.


NaPoWriMo Day 22
2015 April PAD Challenge, Day 22