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quiet wakefullness gradual, like the creeping dawn a feeling of.. loss––why? the taste of a dream on the tongue the tears of a dream on the cheeks a haunting, fleeting memory a girl? a warrior? a protector? the loss of a friend death, life, spiralling mental hands grasping at threads slipping, drifting away too soon, too soon the wish to claw back into the dream world eyes tight shut, forcing forcing sleep, inability gates closed to the woken yet it was there for a moment, the full memory the memory of a dream fading to a brush; a light touch trying, trying to remember but now a mere dream of a dream an impression, gone with the light
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May 2, 2022
May 2, 2022 at 5:53 AM UTC
memories of the morning
quiet wakefullness gradual, like the creeping dawn a feeling of.. loss––why? the taste of a dream on the tongue the tears of a dream on the cheeks a haunting, fleeting memory a girl? a warrior? a protector? the loss of a friend death, life, spiralling mental hands grasping at threads slipping, drifting away too soon, too soon the wish to claw back into the dream world eyes tight shut, forcing forcing sleep, inability gates closed to the woken yet it was there for a moment, the full memory the memory of a dream fading to a brush; a light touch trying, trying to remember but now a mere dream of a dream an impression, gone with the light
all who have woken too soon, all who have forgotten their dreams in the light of wakefullness yes, this is mostly just a word dump. i apologise.
#dream#memory#sleep
MasterAlicorn
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MasterAlicorn
Narnia
May 2, 2022
May 2, 2022 at 5:53 AM UTC
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