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NeverLand

Nearly
Always
The late hour
Awakens my shadow...
Untied
From my coherent mind
He travels far
Beyond bounds of time...
Hidden in words
And short sentences
He pulls my youth
From within me...
As I rest my head
Bed sheet sails
Surpass a self-made
Fortress
Releasing me
From gravity's
Grasp...
I call the stars
By name
As I am casted
Among them...
Mysterious mermaids
Speak of dreams
Long since sewed
Deep beneath my seams...
For I do
Believe in fairies
And the Magic
Both seen
And unseen
-It remains
All shadows Know
The way
And Exactly where to go...
Let your head rest
Where it may
And follow
The celestial throw...
It's past the road
Of expectation
Past paper towns
There lies dimension...
We all know the way
To NeverLand...
Though most
Forget to bring it back
With the wake of day...
Remember to believe
In the Magic
Both seen
And unseen...
NeverLand is waiting
For all those
Casting
Dreams...
Written by prestonGibson (NomadsPath)
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