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Dreamland
I tie my shoes as I drift into dreamland.
Walk out the door as the thoughts fade in.
I sit at my desk as the colors blend together.
Do mindless tasks as impossibility is achieved.
I wake up to voices not heard in centuries
The images unfocued in my eyes are of
undescribable ideas...life is but a dream.
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