Dream awake
Eyes that shake
Drowning in a river
Push to left
Ears are deaf
Heavy air is amber
Like a child
Mouth beguiled
Reality’s a-fleeting
Quiet verve
Tingled nerve
Ground below retreating
Gentle spice
Toes of ice
Wild rushing current
Hypnotize
The far-off cries
No natural deterrent
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