In a lucid dream it stayed entrapped,
Selling dreams on a string my mind unmapped.
Bring me your dreams and the powers it renders to be true, 66 more words
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Sipping On Poetry
I look upon the empty impression left behind from another one their late night walks. Resignation embraces me and I cannot even bring myself to shake my head anymore so I stare at the ceiling and remember to breathe. 604 more words
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