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Melting the walls of sleep Mom walks into my dreams |
| Melting the walls of sleep, Mom walks into my dreams dissolving my fears like icicles in the morning sun. The walls between matter and spirit are frozen barriers of atom thin particles allowing only departed souls easy passage. Unhindered by the encumbrance of a physical body, the warmth of Mom's love evaporates then dissipates the walls separating our respective realms and Mom strolls into my dreams bringing comfort. |