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dream time

There is a space between waking and dreaming 

A moment when i catch my breath 

And i am not sure of realities

The colours are muted here 

But you are always here 

In the darkness i  find you 

But we move towards the light 

Seeking truth 

An original dawn 

And a meeting of minds 

 

 

 

 

◄ the healing tree

without you ►

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AVISHEK GHOSH

Thu 9th Aug 2018 15:46

So good.like it.

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