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The words are encased in the dreams that won’t cease

Ivory skies, azure fires 

Landscapes that yearn for a touch of reality

Flushed skin, fingers laced with sin

I cannot navigate the streets of fantasy without crashing

Olive brine, demons divine

My tongue silenced by memories that refuse to die



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