Safe Harbor Discovery
Written: October 22, 2023
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In the murky backdrop of my remote dreams.
Still has the enticing taste of your whisper.
To fester in my skeleton till tomorrow.
Storing long-dormant slaked thirst till tomorrow.
I'll wander quiet pastures in crystal dreams.
What relics, amid the dwindling whispers.
Esoteric pulse in veins, leading to a whisper.
Time is ethereal, and it inveigles tomorrow.
My fatuous soul implies in my dreams.
Dreams webbed by whispers descry solace tomorrow.
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