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Submitted to Contest #151
In my bed of warmth did I lay, the twisted tightness of my muscles falls into blissful melting. My mind is the gentle hand, that which guides my soul backwards into itself. This journey is what I seek after the dragging redundancy of reality. On the path ever forward, my eyes are blankets, warm on my perception. I cast back to the feeling of familiarity for bygone days, for the pull towards the past, for the lessons of the future. I am the undying, the forgotten dream remembered again. So do those blankets of warmth open. My gaze falls on a ...
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