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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #2321503
about dreaming
I look at my ceiling
In a haze of shadows & light
And start to drift
I breathe in
I could be anywhere
I could be everywhere
The sound of vehicles passing
Mimics the static noise
Of waves
Of electricity
Of love
My mind wanders further than
I care to reach
I’m in a Spanish villa
Hearing those waves crash
I’m in the city that never sleeps
With electricity buzzing in the air
I’m wrapped in your love
My heart throbbing with excitement
I open my eyes
And see that it’s my ceiling
And my traffic
And I breathe out
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