Dreaming

The Reals will be talking about, in the middle of the night. Ye//
conscience. painted inner world. When did disappear it?
over this city weight vanishing ashes. blesses
memory of loaded dreams  never erases

Dreaming so long, rushing up at the home
Future - In the sky draw a life. Come!

Perfect slow action breathe –  to poison
It`s Strange  to tremble  to this not them
maybe to Give up or betrate  the fire
but, Memory Flames vigils you -  desire


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