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Winter hands, clasps,
the memory filters something lucid, a salty drop on my brow,
a once residue now over rich, segments collide,
is this the place you hide the warmth goes away?
I'm not thinking tomorrow,
there's a six letter word tat- inside my head,
take all of your thoughts, put aside,
we are in time, but I might step away,
but I'm not turning my on you,
I'm not closing, our thoughts and words are in ice,
no in trying to bring them back to life,
thaw out, you will find that they are disjoint,
a new configuration.
it's better to live in sleep in constant dreamscapes.
What is anyway?