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For those who
Still dream
To sleep
Is to mourn
The loss upon awakening
Inescapable

As eyes open
The creative well
Closes
The few dreams
Not yet fled
Evaporating
As if
Embarrassed to be seen
Out playing
In a world not their own

They retreat
Silently
Leaving trace
Nor memory

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