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Created on: July 29, 2011
(This is based on a dream that I had)
PURPLE AND BLUE
I remember it near perfect,
And this memory is so worth it,
This dream is my greatest,
By far it is my favorite,
It all started in an office,
The sun started rising and I lost it,
I look around and there were no walls,
I hid under the desk and rolled into a ball,
The sun went as fast as it came,
And I went outside and the night was plain,
I ran down the highway with an unbelievable stride,
I ran very long but never grew tired,
Everything seemed to give off a glow,
Of bright colors like a 3D rainbow,
I came across a bilboard and decided to climb,
Then I looked at my fingernails that were outlined,
With a beautiful purple and blue aura,
Then I heard shouts that werent normal,
The sound was distorted and seemed to echo,
I hang from the rail and just let go,
I land on the ground to see two,
Other vampires and a figure all purple and blue,
Thats when i realize the colors are heat,
So this one was alive bright from his head to his feet,
He was also a policeman,
I dove out and instantly ran,
The other two vampires were infront,
They plainly were coming from a hunt,
But I saw two figures following there every move,
I was very intrigued but I didnt know what to do,
Out of some animal instinct I decide to attack,
The vampire it was following turned to ash,
The other vampire was scared and ran,
And it was then that I could understand,
It was his lifeforce still just a human bieng,
I knew I had to find mine to save me,
I must have left him in the dust,
But before I could look for him I woke up.
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