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It's cold outside, rain falling down the sky, foggy view, blurry sight, I tremble with every step taken. Not dream nor reality, my consciousness fades, words dance around their letters, my beliefs collapsed. Shapeshifting, a brighter world sprouts, limitless possibilities, junctions merging their paths. Efforts rewarded with the sand of time, barricades undone time rewinds. Splashs of water running down my face, worlds drifting apart, existence reentered, my walk proceeds.
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 3:21 AM UTC
Daydream
It's cold outside, rain falling down the sky, foggy view, blurry sight, I tremble with every step taken. Not dream nor reality, my consciousness fades, words dance around their letters, my beliefs collapsed. Shapeshifting, a brighter world sprouts, limitless possibilities, junctions merging their paths. Efforts rewarded with the sand of time, barricades undone time rewinds. Splashs of water running down my face, worlds drifting apart, existence reentered, my walk proceeds.
bernhard-tischler
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 3:21 AM UTC
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