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Sunday, May 7, 2017

When reality falls away

Ok. I do not project in any way.

But, if I could I think I should like
To not really do any of the things I
Refuse even in my dreams.

So what part of me
still wants a thing it rejects?

I unraveled a riddle that
A vertical sun sang to a cloudy sky.
Why you don't want me
is the answer to everything you need.

Posted by Melissah at 6:13 PM No comments:
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