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Ephemeral Dreams
I slip my fingers in between the seams
and pull the thread where the sea meets the sky
The fabric of reality opens
A curtain of lost ephemeral dreams
Drifting unaware of their potential
Shooting stars, forgotten, in the abyss
I sail into a sea of broken glass
A prism of memories left behind
Luminescent treasures lighting the way
To a cave of magnificent wonders
There, I find my heart's desires
hidden away
and pull the thread where the sea meets the sky
The fabric of reality opens
A curtain of lost ephemeral dreams
Drifting unaware of their potential
Shooting stars, forgotten, in the abyss
I sail into a sea of broken glass
A prism of memories left behind
Luminescent treasures lighting the way
To a cave of magnificent wonders
There, I find my heart's desires
hidden away
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