Sep 2020
Do you ever imagine
you've lived this day
long ago
only under the beveled glass of a dream,
and now,
you're just going through
the motions using muscle memory?
you've lived this day
long ago
only under the beveled glass of a dream,
and now,
you're just going through
the motions using muscle memory?
Are we carrying out the tissue of our dreams conjured up centuries before?
(F/Atlanta)
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