I don't know

Discussion in 'The Artist's Corner' started by .raGe., Jul 6, 2008.

  1. A smell.

    A past dream.

    Todays now takes me back then.

    It fades and I bluntly return to a present of pasts... wondering will I ever live again.

    To experience a life of re-occurrences is my destiny , living in the now, memories seem like dreams of a past reality.

    Do I really want to sleep.

    My dreams feel evermore distant.

    I dream, longing to live in the past...
     

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