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the art of dreaming (screaming) (Free verse) by brazen
no dream comes alive
as reality ascends to life
the wall has toppled over
leaving me gasping for breath
a world spinning on the head of a nail
being slowly driven into the stud
compulsively confused I become
fighting thoughts back with a shudder
those soles are worn thin
walking across the barron Earth
that soul was worn thin
being so dragged into death
The One told me this was real
lies, opinions, fantasy
The One helped me to peel
truths, facts, reality
The One was me?
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