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*Walking to you With my unsighted vision Quiet like the water Inside a sleeping oyster. The thought of us Blinks with Half lit blue's random dance. And I keep moving, Between the space Of distance and closeness Until being touched By your dazzling words. There I become the prayer Mildly glowed Reflecting the sound of Your dreams.*
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
Sound of Dream
*Walking to you With my unsighted vision Quiet like the water Inside a sleeping oyster. The thought of us Blinks with Half lit blue's random dance. And I keep moving, Between the space Of distance and closeness Until being touched By your dazzling words. There I become the prayer Mildly glowed Reflecting the sound of Your dreams.*
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 12:23 AM UTC
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