dreamtime poetry

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My dreams have shown me such destruction.

My eyes grew wide when the fire came to life.

Perhaps something went right, cause we are still here.

I fill my heart with love so that there's no room for fear.

I open up my mind so that the truth can come near.

 

I seem to always wake up exhausted.

From dreams that seem like memories.

Of much work.

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