The Dream.

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'I'm never gonna leave you. Eternity belongs to us.' A voice echoed between laughters.

'Help! Somebody find me my lost eternity!' A bolt shot far away from a cliff.

'You're mine'
Turned to
'Where are you?'

'Bliss, ecstasy, echoing laughters adorned with the promises of eternity turning to melancholic cries of summoning; summons to find the clue of the loved ones that were with her a just while ago. Bounties turned to blues and tulips turned to blood that painted the pathways with symbols of helplessness.

'Only mine.'
Torn to
'Where is my belonging?'

'Together.'
Peeled to
'Never.'

Her pounding, wrenched heart gave up and her eyes opened to the light coming from the window.

Her shallow, rapid breathes broke the rhythm of clicking fingers of time. Sweat popped out of her dormant glands.
A familiar fragrance engulfed her in a cozy blanket of memories and a known warmth caressed her cheeks as if her belonging just swirled around, surrounded her and casted a curse of streaming pearls on her crystal skin.Sweat dried but the eyes, still and lost gazed the sunlight. The chair kept on rocking, the time kept on moaning and the memories kept on dancing in front of the veiled eyes.
She had a dream in the panorama of the present dream.

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