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My affinity for sleeping Is not to rest– But rather, To wander Relive Revisit Myself; my missteps. I seal myself away In a timeless tomb Where I can hope And dance And love Whomever I choose. I do not find my time wasted When I drift away in the night I find myself again living In leau of reality's knock.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 2:32 AM UTC
Our Tomb
My affinity for sleeping Is not to rest– But rather, To wander Relive Revisit Myself; my missteps. I seal myself away In a timeless tomb Where I can hope And dance And love Whomever I choose. I do not find my time wasted When I drift away in the night I find myself again living In leau of reality's knock.
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Jan 31, 2015
Jan 31, 2015 at 2:32 AM UTC
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