Oneiric fantasies are what they seem
the stuff of magic
the stuff of dreams

My mind defies circles
it runs against the herd
it struggles against bromides
it incorporates new words

Please forgive this tumescent theme
it all came to me in a dream
the only reason that I can give
is that I want these words
to breathe and live

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