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Aching chambers Sullen froths The raven angers As hope is lost Consumed oh hallowed mind As the feeble and broken, cried Beneath empty boardwalks Townsmen bleeded across Still I find myself in gawk As the dawn of man drew close Reality found me encased In an existence duly erased "Im the only one here right?" Says a feminine voice It was of a lost lover To whom I never knew. In a plane of consciousness Submerged in repose I sat there, cornered, enthralled A living dream I am in A dream I never arose.
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Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 6:33 AM UTC
...Of Nightmares and Daydreams
Aching chambers Sullen froths The raven angers As hope is lost Consumed oh hallowed mind As the feeble and broken, cried Beneath empty boardwalks Townsmen bleeded across Still I find myself in gawk As the dawn of man drew close Reality found me encased In an existence duly erased "Im the only one here right?" Says a feminine voice It was of a lost lover To whom I never knew. In a plane of consciousness Submerged in repose I sat there, cornered, enthralled A living dream I am in A dream I never arose.
Inspired from a midnight nightmare and a day-dream...
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Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 6:33 AM UTC
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