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In my dreams, it seems there are means for meaning to convene, an odd mind space in between what exists and what is unseen; often intangible serene, grand, surreal, green but just a dream it seems, just a dream a dream a dreeeaaaammmm coming undone at the seams ethereal threads, silky sheen a dimension where the mind teems a shoulder for my soul's body to lean my vivid, living dream
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
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In my dreams, it seems there are means for meaning to convene, an odd mind space in between what exists and what is unseen; often intangible serene, grand, surreal, green but just a dream it seems, just a dream a dream a dreeeaaaammmm coming undone at the seams ethereal threads, silky sheen a dimension where the mind teems a shoulder for my soul's body to lean my vivid, living dream
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
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