Poetry

Vivid Dreams

I remained asleep, and you woke me with your care. But love, like dreams, has its cost —and I’ve spent myself in search of clarity,blinded by the beauty of delusion."

Vivid Dreams

I remained asleep, and you woke me with your care. But love, like dreams, has its cost —and I’ve spent myself in search of clarity,blinded by the beauty of delusion."

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