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Oct 2017
See, I have a racing mind
Trapped in a sluggish body
I've dreamed an entire world outside space and time
I made it to comfort me
For when this world slips out of my grasp
And I have no hold on my sanity
My world is there, so rich, so vast
To pick me up and grant me rest
Sand
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Sand  25/F/Earth
(25/F/Earth)   
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     Glassmuncher, Eve and Robin
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