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Dusty Dreams
Many moons ago, under celestial skies
The sandman gathered glowing stardust,
And sprinkled upon my mortal eyes.
Then these golden dreams born of dust
Wove stories that cradled me to sleep,
Yet, I kept losing myself in dreamlessness-
Growing restless, in my tangled sheets.
And so now, here I am at best;
Somewhere in between
Still living and dreaming,
My iridescent dreams in an echoing reality-
A Kaleidoscopic world
Of endless possibilities...

© dark_angel

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