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Apr 2020
I dreamt a deep colorful dream of me in a mansion
Then woke up in a shotgun house on the Westside
I once dreamt for a year or 2 span of a faceless beauty who helped my heart but kept waking up in pain from toxicity
I stopped calling them dreams
There lies
I dreamt I ran for miles in the woods just because i could
Just because I was alive and could
When i awoke, i did just that
Written by
Nella  31/M/mississippi
(31/M/mississippi)   
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