2 a.m

The ship was sailing into dreams of loneliness

Then it was the dream of the gate less gate stepping into the sea

someone had to do something about this alarm it was waking up ghosts

lying on the beach tomorrow as the soft breeze touched the skin as the dive into the blue calms the  spirit there is no where to go and nothing to do as time stands still for an eternity

and all that was tomorrow , today is not different though as the darkness cannot bury the restless mind fighting the past as if it was real

This couple just moved in together and they feel so very special in this empty village of denial

Would you be able to look into this mirror forever?


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