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Rose Tainted Glass

Eyes are fixed,

Upon another dream,

With features beyond belief,

And like a scarlet witch,

Who upon greater detail,

Becomes a haunting shade,

It teases and taunts,

With the immaterial; the fabric of nightmares too,

As reality, now veiled,

Is screaming to be seen,

And hysteric in the growing dark,

For a curse is at play here,

As no lenses can be found,

Upon the eyes of the dreamer,


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