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The shadows crept away
Behind it; the night
The sun will never rise,
Upon the land of the dreamer
Who lost, his dreams
forgotten, or worse
Abandoned
~
Wandering lonely
Above; a billion stars
Which a dreamer,
would once try to count
Unsighted, he sees
Only what lays beneath
Oblivious, for beauty and
happiness
~
Crossing the bridge
Ahead; a still land
Darkness will reign,
the land of typhlosis
Suffering, he surrenders
Existing, among the dead
the dreamer dreams
Forever
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Thyplosis=inability to see; blindness
JE LEEST
The Epoch Of Incredulity
PoetryOver liefde, zelfhaat en het leven. "It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of light, it was the s...
