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Sep 2017
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I remember my first dream,
You entrusted it to me,
Colors of all shapes and sizes,
Of hugging bears and buzzing bees.

When i was awake,
You were always ready,
While i was asleep,
Your arms held steady.

I felt the fire in your breath,
And the heat of your heart,
The clouds in your mind,
And the thunder tear you apart.

Heavenly castle, too bright not to cry,
Whoever you are my lord in the sky,
Fly him as far and as high
To a place where only sleeping dogs lie.
AJ Vicario
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AJ Vicario  22/M/Tarturus
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