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A Dream Came

A dream came
 
Unharried,
I wondered
  
I searched through basic laws of electricity to find the puddles of remembrance

The rain came,
Uninformed

Heavy tumultuous clouds of spray feathered in capricious pools of splashes

There was an air there,
Boundless and momentous  
  
It swept over the dream’s conscious waking of death
 
I breathed the thunder,
It glanced the shaped of nothingness

I woke in gentle speculation,

The silence was strange
Written by Pishashee
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