Tag: imagination
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In another life
How do I live with it? I am in love with an idea, perhaps something even more than an image of idea but truly something I can never be close to. Something, someone I can never get to hold in my arms and tell them about the stars and cosmos I have felt for them.…
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we could be in love, we could be rebels.
i am at a concert leaning my head on your shoulder right in the middle of the crowd intoning “I’m going back to 505”we are almost lost in this euphoric madness, we have a flight to catch, bills to pay, and little computer desks awaiting us. my hunger fades as i put my arms around…
Prena Poetry 