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Mesonic Hypnobatia

What's the distinction of a ghost
But the shimmering of a dream,
Awash in some Morphean stream
Where roving specters shimmer most.

So many years may pass unclear
As sleep and dreams are set aside;
By consciousness they are denied
Or likewise dissuaded to appear.

But as a mirage in desert heat
They will ever in the distance be
To test the souls of you and me
Before their passage is complete.

Oh, there's a haunting in our sure decay
Through the complexities of time and space,
Which cold entropy will just erase...

like clouds being blown away...

We sleepwalk into hell to pay!

Written by MidnightSonneteer
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