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In the lighted gloom by the twitching digits of my ceaseless, blood-red alarm clock
Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 2 - Words: 81 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 01-12-12 - id: 2987948
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January 12, 2012
Dreamscape
wavering cliffs
that travel like trains
i watch the goldfish fly by
taunting me to
feckless waters who moan
incessant lies;
the skies become painted
murals, a masterpiece of
mischief angels
hiding behind painted clouds.
We travel on stepping stones
as streams pervade our paths.
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