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Into my nightdreams the animals come,
With their sticks and with their drums....
...They beat their rhythms, sing and dance.
They hop up high and dart and prance...
...A magical party complete with feast.
For every sort of wildish beast...
...I join the jungle rhythm beat.
And lose my body to my feet....
...The beasts they party loud and fun,
With food and dance for everyone...
...Nothing's too much, nothing's too loud,
For this wildish beastly crowd...
...I close my eyes into my head
And drift alone back into bed...
...Like all good parties this one ends.
I wave goodbye to nightdream friends.
"Nightdance" by Katherine Ware 2010
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