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nightly, these sweaty immemorieslingering like dew before sunrise?
i see scenes of seas forgotten
decisions unmade
the ink black turmoil
the subconscious frothing
its way to
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etching its way through the dreamscape:
a trail of breadcrumbs
that leaves me hungry
and restless in the morn'
