The Utopian Dream jb wisely
I had a dream yester night; altercations of your shadow so smooth and appalling like the milky way galaxy. I touched your red lips an everlasting feeling, an Olympia of the mind. Then you pushed me away and shivers ran through me so dreary and clumsy an unimaginable distortion like the hooting of the owl then you pulled back with your soft hands and lay me in your ice-cold-warm chest sending all my demons away Dangerous yet loving apocalyptic feeling..... from where did you come? you who burns me with passion. I woke up in mystery a dream so Immaculate like the angels vanishing away whilst losing me I want to dream again the utopian dream.
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