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I have been stretching the dreams
as thin as it almost disappears on me in the morning
Somewhat like how memory got stretched thin by time
But the thin soul is just as vivid
and just as lively as how I imagine your soul
would dance in real
though the projection is much more 3D
and full of joy and youth that my dreams could not possibly sculpt
The thinness however
doesn't seem to have anything related to distance
even the autumn has spread lot of geese thin along their migration routes
how come my dreams did not think about migrating with them
towards you
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