Dreams
when you sleep,
it’s like heaven.
you drift away
into the clouds.
your lucid dreams
take you away.
you feel as if
your someone new.
someone else.
it’s a lovely feeling.
one that leaves you
wondering.
wondering the next
morning of what
you could have possibly
dreamt of the night
before.
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