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The machine of dreams

Last night I fell

onto a theory

Into a memory

that has never existed,

playing perfectly

 

The tricks I've come to notice here are

soundless, to the sound sleepers around

 

Relax kids, lets hush our tone

you’ve only fallen into a machine

of dreams,

the perfect chance to be alone

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allison-knowles
Canadian
Published
Jun 3, 2012
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