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You are the Devil in my dreams

And then one day

The earth cracked.

From the depths of the earth 

The devil rose.

He tore everything to shreds.

Nothing was left after the dust settled. 

I sat in terror as I waited 

For god to ascend from the heavens.

But on this day 

He was no where to be found. 

-M

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Oneirataxia

I can’t tell what is real

and what is fantasy anymore.

Because this?

What we have?

Has always been

What my dreams were about.


 

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