Silence
I can hear my own breathing
In the dark of the night
Thoughts dancing
the Eternal Dance
The dance of whys and ifs
in the whirligig
of my mind
Images of
Innocence
of childhood joys
and
fears
A kind of longing
A longing to reach
the unreachable
Not knowing exactly what
yet longing for
the Rapture
Dreams
Sweet dreams
of Everlasting Happiness
Promised
at the end of
Each
Fairy Tale
Why have you betrayed me?
Why have you fed me lies?
Silence
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