I wish I were asleep.
The sleep one does not wake up from. The lingering kind where reality meets the unknown depths of a dream - where seperation is impossible - peace.
I believe.
I am convinced of its paradise.
A predilection. Because of me.
A choice I have set my mind to. Unchangeable. Immovable mind.
Yet so broken, feeble, inconstant.
A wavering fleshly desire.
No longer an arduous task.
A dream secretly awaited by others, I believe.
I want to be asleep, the kind where dreams and reality can never be seperated.
~O
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