orgami's Diaryland
Diary
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cauterize dream
wounds weeping the rain slithering in its velvet clarity and ragged clouds in a slow hurry
gathering dreams that stand loud the shaded little lamp the chair in the corner with suit jacket draped why is it I know there are and what are in the mirrored cabinet in the bathroom all of it fiction though i'm an actor in this now I wake to my real room unwinding the visions I can still see the panelling in my dream room the bedspread the instruments of belonging scattered carefully about like movie scenes set up for the shot what we dont know about ourselves is the frightening reality our Day dream that surrounds us unspooling out beautiful and flowing like sound from a reciever
6:24 a.m. - 2011-06-25
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