sol·ace / ˈsälis

Missing you

Exhaustion is setting in

There is no escape now

An abundant dreamland is taking me over

To a parallel world of reflection

Where imagination reigns;

Existence, as comforting as a wallowing cloud

Reality, drowned-out by its deafening silence

Enticing me into a vast emptiness..

Wake Dreamer, wake.

 

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