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Sometimes, a DREAM comes, to us, in the middle of the night, and feels so real, in everyway

A DREAM, can be so real
A DREAM, can take our breath away, and touch us so deeply and affect how, we, think and feel

I had a DREAM that was, so real, and authentic, powerful and --true
That impacted me so greatly--and-i--knew--through--the--DREAM--just--what--i--needed--to--DO

Two DREAMS came to me, and i woke with VIVID memory of my DREAM with reality exact and--fact
And i knew what action to take and how to --act

The-DREAMS- came -to -me -when -at -my -very -lowest -and -bottom -i -was
Im --remembering,-- now --as --I'm --writing -and-----REMEMBERING----this --every-- detail --of --the --VIVID--DREAMS --because

Because -of -the -two -DREAMS,-in----1997---- i --was --able --to --endure --the--hurt--pain--and--devastation--and--shame--and---survive
To push through my hurt pain and heart-break, and raise my family, the BEST, that i coud strive-and-- thrive,--and --stay--well--and--ALIVE

By john d jungers
21. June. 2017


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