Reality's Tarmac
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Lost in a forsaken dream of life, exacting familiar visions from the tarmac of reality.
Intently thinking, being so very habitual as I succumb to death's nearest horizon.
Sleepily focusing on what I'd like to be doing as I silently fall asleep on the next horizon.
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