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Dec 2020
a black dream...
a stream
of c o n s c i o u s n e s s —
clears my fears
and pulls me through,
to where I

first
found
you.

past the surface,
down to the core.
finding my place
yet wanting more...

WHO
am i waiting for?
Shady Kay
Written by
Shady Kay  26/F
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