|| a book of poems ||
This is a twisting, turning oblivion of madness.
This is watching the sun touch the horizon and wishing for your hopes and dreams to appear among the stars.
This is the road to nowhere.
You are on a road trip with your best friend. Both of you are exhausted and in need of food and water, so you manage to drive far enough until you reach a small city.
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In a dreamy state, you and your friend collapse in your car at once, too tired to notice that the window to your car is rolled down. Slowly, a steamy film of vapor clouds the glass as a light rain plinks against the roof of the car.
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When you wake up, the words "claimed by DreamyTheCat" are written on the window, and you are soaking wet despite Dreamy's attempts to roll the glass back up (sucks for you, I guess).
The idea's pretty clear: Please don't steal my work. Nothing frustrates me more.
This is a book of poems that have been written by me (read: an amateur poet with no experience whatsoever). However, please do not judge my poetic talent based on the first few in this collection. Those ones are seriously terrible.
