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Aug 2016
all those memories stashed away under your skullcap
a nightly dreamtime the reward at the end of day
its one of the last frontiers and its just behind your eyes
a place so unique with so many different computations
and yet can be so recurring it can seem like a haunting
a nightmare without end, a place of demons.
Written by
nivek
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     John Rameu, nivek, GaryFairy, Mack, --- and 1 other
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