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Dec 2012
Dreams, dreams
Clouded eyes, shuffling across balance beams.
Engorged ticks, ripping at their seams.
Reminders, don't let your dreams be dreams.
Drop two doses of Lil' Miss Lucy.
Creating an induced world. Lucid.
Turning, twisting, swirling, swaying.
Everything is active.
Breathing, heaving, open the third eye.
Dive down deep, come up the other side.
Drift away, man on the moon.
Drowning in high tide.
Coming down.
Sleep don't come easy.
The world is pitching vibrations.
A body in knots, a stomach queasy.
Wide eyed getting lost in the ceiling.
Not knowing if I'm only dreaming
Jenay Breden
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Jenay Breden
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