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You were my dream for me
who encouraged me to be
let me find my own way
and live it everyday

little iota verses to allay
little orts of accents to filet
affords more time to sleep
bestows more cryptic dreams

You are my fantasy leisure
my petit mal seizure
the perfect daydream
that got away from me

So eerily common
 understandably rare
musings don’t come often
as Edenic wares

You are (still) my dream
ever will forever be
to me
to see
to be
agree



…returning to sleep
Written by Tallen (earth_empath)
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