Tony's blog ― Dream walks in its lushness,of mixed truths and big lies.A sun reluctant to brightness,handles the darkest desires,And in nights of lesser moons,Love loses all its sweetness.I know not if I'm alive,I know not what is its reason,the soul just quiver in fright,alone and lost in cold treason.When dream-mist arises,When the fantasy vanishes,The heart is filled by fears,Cowering, holding tears,In the shadows of the mind,Of the unaware sleeper.Just wait and you'll find,The dream has been vanquished[...]
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