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distant dreams

Imagine All the lives I’ve lived and Things I’ve seen Gone by noon, dizzy As a dream, fevered Bodies clutching Clammy skin. Oh, dear. Oh, my. Please, Don’t wait to wake me.

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aroozisnthere

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For You?

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aroozisnthere

23

Published: May 25, 2022
LinesWords: 1132

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