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Lindsija
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Remember
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Remember, after night sky faded away, throughout days all dreaming that took place was only to pray this would never end. Only beginning was being aware that I was wide awake, and at least this time a voice could escape, it wouldn’t. It’s still impossible to see. There wouldn’t be any light coming through a roof, a ceiling couldn’t stand up without walls. All there is to see is walls. There’s a vague feeling that there is a road, it’s difficult to understand it. It would be easier if it glistened, eyes weren’t meant to hear. I don’t know if I’m looking back or forth. Backwards seems to be an only way I can recognize, but it’s not something to look at. As we all walk through piles of leaves on a curved path, it’s not one direction, everyone goes a different way. If this ground is a mirror it’s easier to get lost. If you listen closely you can here whispers screaming, and they echo, just to be heard twice. The road is like stars, as they collide, dust falls slowly, now it consumes me, and now I’m awake.
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