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Phantasm...🎨
Depth of the torment
On the spure of the moment,
Telling myself to snub
But everything feels like numb!
All my strength
Hide at arm's length,
Why I wish to hide
Where dreams & reality collide?
To somewhere colorful,
Blessed and blissful!
Where clouds are making rain
And I am on a train!
Journey to a site
Like a torn kite,
I wish to run and go
None will ever know!
© Stranger
On the spure of the moment,
Telling myself to snub
But everything feels like numb!
All my strength
Hide at arm's length,
Why I wish to hide
Where dreams & reality collide?
To somewhere colorful,
Blessed and blissful!
Where clouds are making rain
And I am on a train!
Journey to a site
Like a torn kite,
I wish to run and go
None will ever know!
© Stranger
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