How to escape a dreamer
There was one day I realized all
the planet was a huge mess of green and pink dress
sometimes try to dream a little less to live a little longer but look beyond
without clinging to the past is difficult
for someone who walks where I
on the ledge of magical realism , of \u200b\u200bsanity.
From unconsciousness becomes a kiss, a hug, a gentle touch
a man who calls me from afar, from the very dark
where crazy laugh, cry lovers, the Once
eternity love their sleep turns to me, like a homing pigeon to its recipient inconsistently
my body again weaves illusions
boundless stretch my arms, I open my heart
woman who forgot her intelligence when loneliness
you to the bone .
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