Poem -
cosmic lucidity
I'm most alive at night while i sleep on a cosmic bed of lucidity.
My soul escapes all bounds of limitation, as i gaze eyes wide shut into the vastness of my wildest imagination.
Magical realms of a expansive dimensions my highest self can roam.
The inner voice of my true self tells me i should call this place my home.
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