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You ever feel like your dreams are caged? Prisoned. A bunch of ideas without a way of exiting. Flooding your mind with scenery that only you can see. A piece of life that oneself only has access to. The beauty that the mind creates, a scenario to escape.
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
Dreams..
You ever feel like your dreams are caged? Prisoned. A bunch of ideas without a way of exiting. Flooding your mind with scenery that only you can see. A piece of life that oneself only has access to. The beauty that the mind creates, a scenario to escape.
faith-cyrille
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May 5, 2014
May 5, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
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