The Dream Machine --- The Imagination of the World Wide Web |
smiles escape the horror held within
a collage of wandering dreams
forging a
natural beauty
fly, precious butterfly, soar away
out of the dead collection
black leather
removed
And there I stand
observing her rebirth
an individual soul
reentering our realm
of its own accord
And there I stand
the blazing star leaves a void
of space, the vacuum
into which I fall
she doesn't look back
she is standing, now
where I had once been, facing a new direction
has this crossroad darkened me?
wait, can you see me?
--no, I see Nothing
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