It's just a dream,
or so it would seem.
There is nothing real,
Nothing you could actually feel.
But where have I been
In that haphazard dream?
Something I have seen before
And wanted to see once more?
Images strangely familiar yet somewhat unknown
Stimulating memories that were entirely my own.
Events and actions oddly arcane,
Often repeated and always the same.


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