Thursday, November 28, 2013

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Home,
My wakeful dream.

I live in my heart,
Land where only I can pass.

Sheltered and protected.
Still, it seems, I belong to another heart.

With desire of my heart,
Afraid of claiming and questioning.

I and others,
Scattered chained souls.

Wandering around the world,
Making story that echoes of human history.