Let the nightmare go

Nov 10, 2017, 2:13 PM

Poetry » Phylosophy

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The branches of the trees
that grow up in the dark
will never reach the light,
will never reach the light,
but climbing them will bring
illusions of delight
and you will find them bright,
and you will find them bright.
Balancing over them
will keep your mind in check,
you'll want to get a rest, but
you'll have become adapted. ...

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