Seeing the surreal from the window of the real.

Seeing the surreal from the window of the real.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Seeing the surreal from the window of the real.
On the outside
dreams are short,
on the inside
dreams are
as long....
as one maketh.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Why do we always seem to wake up just when the dream is getting really good? Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

thanks kathie

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 Added on January 3, 2017
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andrew mitchell
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