Requiem For My Dreams

Bring back the dark.

She breaks

Silently making her mark.

Alone with my two best friends.

I imagine myself to be a

Wash up before it ends.

I just want to sleep.

I’m broke

In this too deep.

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Electric cosmic lounge lizard of the wheeling variety. Lover of fine food, beautiful people, creative thinkers and fantastic voyages. Multi-media artist and writer.

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