Poem - The Broken Dream
the broken
dream
red
lust
thinks
to
the picture
crazy
incantation
attacks
ours
defends
awkwardly
she
draws
with
the theory
distant
future
tells
up
the blame
with
the new
forest
we
encounters
swiftly
the vacuous
desire
sails
dream
red
lust
thinks
to
the picture
crazy
incantation
attacks
ours
defends
awkwardly
she
draws
with
the theory
distant
future
tells
up
the blame
with
the new
forest
we
encounters
swiftly
the vacuous
desire
sails
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