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Nov 2014
I never dreamed
an ending, so
I stopped imagining
how these thoughts
started - one day
someone’s curiosity
found my name
etched in hard, cold
stone - reality always
awakens without
an end to the dream
Written by
BianchiBlue
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   Inkveined and Suzy Hazelwood
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