You're In My Dreams Now

I struggle to put the words in my head

Down on paper.

Words hold power, and mine would stir

The minds of those who thought they knew me.

 

Other worldy, inter galactic thoughts.

My dreams are on another plane of thinking,

Not yet perceived by the common rabble. Brought back

To reality by worldy problems.

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Note: This is a silly, meaningless poem I wrote quickly before class while drinking a cup of coffee and listening to Kid Cudi's "In My Dreams 2015".

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