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Sweet Home Eternity

 
Dreams are lost gifts,  
left somewhere in the  
shadows of Unending.  
I saw it beckon me.  
 
Maybe I should've went  
a walk with Eternity.  
I wish I missed it  
the way it seemed  
to miss me.  
 
Sweet nothings  
whispered from the  
lips of Infinity...  
wearing a friendly face  
drawing me,with familiarity.  
 
An unknown...
that wanted me back,  
to where I've never been or left.
Wearing a trustworthy mask.  
 
"Have dreams or  
We will have you...  
By surrender or by force  
by trick or by choice."  
 
How odd to think  
that when we dream,  
we frolic with Eternity...  
a play date with Infinity...  
that the hands of Time,  
miss holding me.  
 
I never felt the magnitude  
of having dreams,  
until I felt the side effects  
of missing sleep.  
Take these gifts sent  
freely to you,from Eternity.
Written by Jamers_Mitchell
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