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Nov 2014
I had a dream that I was dead
I shook and stilled across my bed
Black and white mixed with grey
And life as I knew it faded away
I looked toward the sky and toward the ground
I suddenly know where I am bound
Like a wild spirit set finally free
I sprang to my feet and dance wildly
I rise and sink and swim and sing
All the while, reality rings
Cold and dark and loud with sadness
My life grows bright and filled with madness
And though I longed to steal my dreams
I knew one day Iā€™d tear the seams
My life and my love is painfully fleeting
Though I will be glad to finally be leaving
ethereal
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ethereal  22/F/Athens
(22/F/Athens)   
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     -Ben-, ryn, unknown, wilting and Erenn
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