I haven't been in such a place as this,
Trapped in some kind of abyss.
The dim lights.
The musky smell.
I haven't been in such a place as this.
And yet,
It's as familiar as
The figure of my own two eyes.
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As Time Slows Around Us [Poetry]
PoetryAs complicated as time itself, like the silent conversations with the moon and sun, lie the complexity of the screaming but silent thoughts of the stars. "All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." ...
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