In a dream we enter our own world,
Even if you came to me with a face i have not seen or a voice that i have not heard. I would still know you. Even if century separate us, i would still feel you. Somewhere between the mountains and forest there is a pulse that echoes for you and I. Yet in reality you were never mine to begin with. It is but a dream within a dream.
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The Unwanted Feelings
PoesíaIt's about human emotions and thoughts that comes to mind. A place to express ones feelings in words. Warning: may contain depressing things
