Posted in Poem

Day 155: 

Walk along the line between sanity and this dream. 

When words make sense and pieces fit,

I hover, unwanting to wake, and reluctant.

When the dream is more real than dawns’ kiss. 

It is hard to return to reality. 

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Attempting to discover more about myself and the world

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