Behind tired eyes,
Lives a world of the unseen.
With lands and creatures,
That here, could not be.
Worlds of Forgotten,
Dimensions of Free.
A land of Tired,
That cannot be seen.
Drifting away,
They float all together.
Within the mind's eye,
You'll see them forever.
The places of Forgotten,
The realms of the Lasting.
Never leave you, now,
Not even when passing.
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Wednesday, February 8, 2012
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