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Feb 2021
The brain is in a pool
of cerebral fluid.

In sleep, consciousness
leaves the shallows.

Thought goes deep,
rapid eye movement.

Diurnal Chameleons gate
crash centurions of the mind.

Dream turns nightmare,
karma for a devilish day.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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