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Welcome Home
Sparkles fall about as the ground withers

Carrying solid feet
The air... stiffer
Tranquillity pulsing with waves upon end

Vibrations of eerie kisses touch fragile skin

Tasting the staleness of heavy atmosphere

Seeing, but eyes laced white

Golden color beckoned

Feelings different from sensory driven by lies

Heavy, haunting, purified deep

The intensity tends to fade by the cure of sleep...

Night night, words whispered all to well

A dream to escape, so escape one shall

Nevermind

Goodmorning, you're awake

Welcome to hell....
© Nika J