Roaming alone in the space between our dreams.
Feeling restless and forgotten, feeling ever so displaced.
Wandering aimlessly in search of the slumber
that will bring me back to then.
Transcending the footprints of time,
I look for that paradoxical sleep.
The deepest of dreams where the ruins surround me,
and where a hug is just a hug.
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