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| doesnt it ring true? feel right? hold me for a night in a quiet room sleep dream sweet dreams in a place where everything makes sense and all the pretense that we carry can be lost all tossed into the abyss of the waking world while to the rythm of your breathing i can hear a crows wings beating are you shaking? breaking? bleeding? in the darkness i am reading your skin by the light of tears that refuse to fall where did i lose it all? where did i begin? did i have anything at all? or was it just a dream in a quiet room? |
| DREAMS IN A QUIET ROOM |
| by Raul Colocho |
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