when you dream tonight
of doors
find the one
*marked by a secret
that cannot be read
but throbs
it is the very heart
of everything
awake
in
your sleep…
come in
find us.*
Sep 5, 2012
Sep 5, 2012 at 1:30 AM UTC
when you dream tonight
of doors
find the one
*marked by a secret
that cannot be read
but throbs
it is the very heart
of everything
awake
in
your sleep…
come in
find us.*
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