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Someone In Your Head

life’s

simple complexities

often weave a web,

one that glistens silver:

moonlight on a

riverbed,

We struggle to ignore

them and break the

little threads,

but one day you get

caught, and thrash about

the net,

waiting till you’re Found by

someone from your head,

a hero of some sort,

a person from your dreams,

alas, amid your Chaos

you forget this was something

you decided

you would weave.

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