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The Curious Dream

the curious dream toward darkness when the sun breaks down do I dream of civility and rules or does my brain reorganize the life fantastic validations of chaos theory and twisted monsters giving life to that which never was alive and I wake up one more day restrained and trained in connections and composure until I break down one last time one more victim of universal entropy a piece of dust that dies with the cindered cooling stars but far before their time and far before my time I am still light years away from understanding

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