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Luciddreaming

I LOVE her. I LOVE her & she lovED me. She lovED the way my soul was free. She laughed at me, she laughed with me, my body weeps, when my soul's asleep. Her tongue tickles my navel, I pull her closer so she can ride me on the table. .. . But we fall off the table & into the ground. Deep, deep down, where Alice was found. We walk together thru the tunnel My love is there & so I'm stable. But is she there or am I able, to manipulate truths & see what's not even here. Cuz I'm so close, but if I'm so near why can I still hear my body weeping? I can not see bc my eyes are sleeping. But of course, I must be dreaming I guess it's just a peek at the higher state of being.

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