When you fall asleep,
Your brain catches fire
Burning up the less significant
Memories of the day.
As the flames rise
So do the swathes of smoke
Curling past your eyes
And around your ears
What we see and hear:
_~That is what dreams are~_
Feb 12, 2020
Feb 12, 2020 at 3:20 PM UTC
When you fall asleep,
Your brain catches fire
Burning up the less significant
Memories of the day.
As the flames rise
So do the swathes of smoke
Curling past your eyes
And around your ears
What we see and hear:
_~That is what dreams are~_
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