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i too, remain
in the misty colored
ashtrays of life.
i am certain
i once was more
than you ever dreamt.
i was lost at one time
but then again
weren't we all.
it's a pity to be
invisible against the
brilliant bright sun.
i too, existed
in the recesses
of your blacked heart.
i walked with giants
and dined with fairies;
slept with angels.
i pretended to be
a grand lady
or even a princess.
i lived in a sand castle
rich with toffee and
hot cocoa with whipped cream.
i too, pretended
i existed anywhere
although i do not.
i was unborn
the dead but not
yet dead.
i too, existed in
the after world of
never ever fucking land.
i too, existed
i too, existed...
in the misty colored
ashtrays of life.
i am certain
i once was more
than you ever dreamt.
i was lost at one time
but then again
weren't we all.
it's a pity to be
invisible against the
brilliant bright sun.
i too, existed
in the recesses
of your blacked heart.
i walked with giants
and dined with fairies;
slept with angels.
i pretended to be
a grand lady
or even a princess.
i lived in a sand castle
rich with toffee and
hot cocoa with whipped cream.
i too, pretended
i existed anywhere
although i do not.
i was unborn
the dead but not
yet dead.
i too, existed in
the after world of
never ever fucking land.
i too, existed
i too, existed...
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If you ever run across Sairah, please tell her hello.
In other news, I thoroughly enjoyed this prose. It has amazing depth and character that I can relate to.
So sad that we all live in sandcastles and the tides are forever changing. Please write more...