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RE: On The Edge Of Enthusiasm

in #poetry • 6 years ago

Last night when I was sleeping

I dreamed blessed illusion

that a neighboring shadow

pressed my heart.

I thought about my first love.

Last night when some beautiful illusion was sleeping

that a blazing sun burned inside my heart.

It was hot because it gave colors of red home

and it was sunny because it illuminates me and because it made me cry.

Last night when I was sleeping

some blessed illusion

that was steemit whom I had inside my heart.

6 years ago in #poetry by
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