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| Somnia usurp reality and make believe the unicorns and honey bees let the fireflies flit and light forget about that disasterous night when the sun died and the sea dried and no cow jumped over the moon the great oak falters, creaks and sighs the branches, decaying, drown out the cries of birds, of saplings now naked and alone sobbing tear drops that are not their own the stars, like sequins adorn this mess. glinting so carefully, yet it's all useless. the sky has fallen to the ground the work of time has been unwound. Dinosaurs and creepers now ravage the land, what used to boast forest is all but sand. the curtains, drawn back disturb wretched slumber relief floods the gates towards which you lumber unconsciousness gone reality, in stream consciousness restored it was only a dream. |
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