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Dreamer A child, wanders in the night, partnered by phantoms in fear driven dreams, driven by whispers ghostly inflections, craving direction but rattling chains memories stain with visions that almost were Rescue floats beyond the minds’ reach, riding the crest of a spectral mist. The hosts of the dream, fiends or friends, so little to tell the difference. A tryst, they whisper, pale suggestions of meanness or meaning. will there be flight or fall? endless dillusion, startling conclusion in swift sweet release A child rises in the night Silently searches peace at the crack in the door. |
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