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literature fans what you think of this
some writing of me
it's about of falling a sleep and getting into your dream (that part)
euhhm
euhmm
here it comes......
and from my imagination
i drift into my dreams
the dreamscape opens up
it sez nevermind
there is nothing to follow
there is only you
the silence of beyond
makes me lay down
on a cold dark surface
somewhere and nowhere
clouds of all pigments
drif into the open black sky
it's soo beautifull
that i can't close my eyes
it's starts to rain
all that is coming down
falling into my eyes
like meteorites forming life on a new planet
the sea washes inside
washes the darkness of the animal
makes it breaths out like a volcano
leaving a stain on the surface
that flows away
further and further
forming the edge of blindness
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