A dream in a dream

11/12/12, 9:38 AM

To a place that exists

But it can not be found through those same gates

It was never there, it was lying to you

Fabricated memory. It says that you once went there, smelt it and felt it all.

Lie, all this time it was making it up, fiddling with your memory.

Images inside your memory

No friends, no river and no grass

No rabbits, no river flowin

None.

The dream in a dream had lied

 

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