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Mar 2020
Oh no no no (Don't be afraid to fly)
The night can't hold you there
Oh no no no
Just when it was buried (This fear)
Hope came along,
You entered with herΒ (In sleeping illusion)
In this incubus-- caterpillars conquered glass (Crawled up fast)
Oh no no no (Couldn't escape)
Your stare felt real
She entered out of a door (Recognized her face)
Stood there by your side (A larva grew above her eye)
Then suddenly she left but didn't go far,
An image so supernatural (Lucid).
I began to question
The thin line where
Life begins
And dreams end
Oh no no no

The heart is-- internal machine

Just when it was buried (This fear),
It was dug up in
Incubus
For the first time in a while I've been having vivid dreams...some a little scary so thought I'd share some remnants of one of them on here.
Jen
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Jen  40/F/A Dream
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