YOUR imagination explodes into the night.
THE wind grabs hold, and spits it back into
your face.YOUR hands start to shake, like leaves on a
tree, is this for real, or just another bad dream.
COLD outlines, and shapes, and circles in your head,
dance on your walls, then carefully fade away like
rain.
YOUR imagination..?
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