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What if something is speaking to me ? Something that cannot die , and all I have to do is listen , then function as a scribe . ☆ In spaces between my thoughts or in corners of my mind , or memories of dimlit past , now lately redefined . ☆ What is it then she force convey , while pushing me aside , bending my will to her own design , my starry moonlit bride . ☆ What of myself and all these dreams , Now frozen out of time ? A traveller from the depths of space , with nothing that is mine .
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Sep 23, 2024
Sep 23, 2024 at 8:19 PM UTC
My Starry Moonlit Bride
What if something is speaking to me ? Something that cannot die , and all I have to do is listen , then function as a scribe . ☆ In spaces between my thoughts or in corners of my mind , or memories of dimlit past , now lately redefined . ☆ What is it then she force convey , while pushing me aside , bending my will to her own design , my starry moonlit bride . ☆ What of myself and all these dreams , Now frozen out of time ? A traveller from the depths of space , with nothing that is mine .
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Sydney Australia
Sep 23, 2024
Sep 23, 2024 at 8:19 PM UTC
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