Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Her dreams

In my dream I ran further than I knew where I was going. And in this dream I met a man and loved him without ever knowing. He closed his eyes and they were my own as we began to dream, and peered at the woman who was not me that I have always strived to be. Young and famous loved and divine, never afraid to test her all-powerful mind. And in that dream she found a girl sleeping silently then in her dream she held a mirror and in the reflection was me.

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