They enter my cranium like fine cut incisions,
Sometimes when sleeping I have these vivid visions.
You can argue that they are just standard dreams,
A variety of life scenes,
Been questioning so much since before my teens,
There is hidden knowledge on what certain stuff means.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: January 5th, 2024 11:32
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Nothing inside my cranium - only 3 brain cells! lol.
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