i
tell you about a place –
where
raging, strong waters
pierce
grey, shapeless stones
and
bright, beautiful rainbows
run
across plush green lands.
i
closely remember this place –
where
promises are built
from
lifeless, stolen filth
where
love finally wins
and
fears quietly fade
for,
not too long ago,
i
dreamed this dream,
so
I know it’s there.
somewhere.
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