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That dream again recurring melodies of waves lifting my spirit the harmony soothing Making me more comfortable than I've ever been daydreaming in a dream gazing at the scenery tips of my fingers wading in water Cool to the touch Seems perfect and it is It's hard to explain As if each eye sees something else an overlay so to speak because it's cloudy and then not I can see the sun's rays but I can't feel its heat dog days of summer But common sense is telling me I might need a jacket It's bright out I almost have to squint The water reminds me space Unending There's a mist sitting just above I imagine it the same color blue The air is heavy but no humidity Everything around seems still Floating around in the atmosphere Surrounded by clouds I fall I see myself as this is happening Face to face I don't know if he sees me He looks lost in thought Yet completely aware of everything Time almost pauses maybe just waited It's us concealed by mist at the bottom of a waterfall A nightmare or I cant tell it's a scary kind of beautiful And That's it
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
Nightmarish
That dream again recurring melodies of waves lifting my spirit the harmony soothing Making me more comfortable than I've ever been daydreaming in a dream gazing at the scenery tips of my fingers wading in water Cool to the touch Seems perfect and it is It's hard to explain As if each eye sees something else an overlay so to speak because it's cloudy and then not I can see the sun's rays but I can't feel its heat dog days of summer But common sense is telling me I might need a jacket It's bright out I almost have to squint The water reminds me space Unending There's a mist sitting just above I imagine it the same color blue The air is heavy but no humidity Everything around seems still Floating around in the atmosphere Surrounded by clouds I fall I see myself as this is happening Face to face I don't know if he sees me He looks lost in thought Yet completely aware of everything Time almost pauses maybe just waited It's us concealed by mist at the bottom of a waterfall A nightmare or I cant tell it's a scary kind of beautiful And That's it
A dream I've had all my life
ywilliam
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34/M/Missouri
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 2:56 AM UTC
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