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Confinement

Wondrous thoughts from which love shall glow
Just a glance, and you are stuck in your dreams.
Your eyes travel through memories as they gleam.
The vines of your thoughts beginning to grow.
Beautiful fantasies are now starting to flow.
The unknown makes you want to just but scream,
Knowing what could have been, hits like a beam
That you should've been in love long, long ago.
Run away, far away from this dreadful place
That us, humans, like to call our own mind
Deeply hidden somewhere behind your face.
The knots and the twists should be untwined.
Start to slow down to a nice, steady pace.
And in reality should you forever be confined.





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