The mind is vast and limitless powered by imaginations brush there are no places or spaces we cannot touch.
But always we are linked and grounded by this physicality encased within our agreed reality, drawing a line of time from potentials dust without our history would we be lost?
I sit and fly so far and free, within there is no distance between you and me...but as I wake I clench my fist as where I am dispels the myth.
No magic here, no sepia light, the sun is out the sky is bright...but too much time spent in dreaming life makes this one seem a pale veil that grinds along with no heroic songs, no romantic meetings only radio 4 and awkward greetings.
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