paracosm
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I’m imagining a sky,
A sky full of lust and desire,
Clouded by the very lies that resurface,
Each night in your eyes as you rise, under the starry night sky.
From your bed and into the stars,
A story:
A child
(Lost in her dreams
Living in the lines
Of a world nonexistent)
A child
(Scrapping page by page
Swapping age for age
Morphing reality for her own)
A child
