Loss Dreamland Poems

It's the moment at the deepest part of your sleep
It takes hours to attain this second to keep
Our slumber usually does not achieve this utopian...

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Visions of lullabies dancing within destiny's eyes,
as heavens hands hold the notes sung by your little child.
Your little child laughing is innocence so small,
see her...

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find yourself in whispered places,
the way out guarded by your own reckoning.
you bundle yourself in uncharted pleasures; the door is blocked you can't get out.
you...

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