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A poem about living trapped inside our dreams come true |
| full title: through glassy eyes into the night, into our arms, the life we seek If someday in dreams you wake to face your world with lucid eyes; i hope you're not alone you hear my cries you find my hand. Where death exists embraced with life and love and skin on lips; the ribbon that you hold it twists and rips and slides away. In your imagined, surreal world the day you beg will never break; we are all we have it's here to take eternal night. |