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Apr 2015
There's an alternate dimension beneath my left eye lid
And a parallel universe under the right.
They stick and cling as they swing
From lash to lash like twisted vines.
I see them behind my lids each time I blink
And enter their world for a moment
the Sandman
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the Sandman  clouds&bubbles in my head
(clouds&bubbles in my head)   
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   S and Yasha Harkness
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