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Oct 2014
What happened to the floor
We walked upon?
Invisible now,
We step through the door
Into space.

Walking on thoughts,
perceiving structure,
We leap across
the emptiness
of what once was.

Did you wonder?
I know I did.
What happened to the floor
We walked upon?
Robert Waggoner lucid dreamer
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Robert Waggoner lucid dreamer  The States
(The States)   
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