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Feb 2019
As Eyes close to this reality
They open up to Dream
Where nothing makes sense
In retrospect and nothings
As it seems

Yet it lingers into real-time
That moment in the morning
When Iā€™m dreaming yet awake
and I find myself wondering
Which reality is real.
Chantell Wild
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Chantell Wild  south africa
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