dreams
Once I close my eyes, I’m met with the fatal glow of darkness. An infusion of boundless imagination. I see faces, unrecognizable, drifting near. Is it my mind playing tricks or just the goldfish in me appearing?It's hard to grasp reality when this world is so thrilling. Crossing infinite boundaries, from the present, I reach here. In my consciousness, I play out scenes of endless possibilities. My imagination so wild, I’m scared to wake up.
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