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Dominique Flynn

Abstract Fantasy Thriller

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Dominique Flynn

Abstract Fantasy Thriller

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I cannot rest,- my mind

Once a quiet place, no longer resides,

-inside,- I can't even hear myself think

Voices, noises,- fill my mind in sync


Where can I find,- my quiet time

As loud clouds,- fill my lungs

Thinking I'd levitate,- somewhere above

This restlessness,- I wrestle with


Not out of selfishness

I just need, -time to think

A time to rest,- I lay to rest

After the dark,- I thirst for,

I drink,- to quench my

Quietness.


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