Poem -

dream is dreaming of a stream

a mirror of stream is a mirror of dream
a mirror is a mirror of stream
stream is streaming of a mirror
stream is streaming of a dream
a dream is a streaming dream
a dream is a dreaming dream
from day to day,day to dream,day to nightmare
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a day is a day of a dream
a day is a day of nightmare
a day is a day of stream
a day is a dying day of nightmare
a day is a dying day of stream
a visionโ€™s day is a visionโ€™s nightmare
a visionโ€™s day is a visionโ€™s dream
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dying is dyingโ€™s vision
dying is dyingโ€™s stream of vision
dying is dyingโ€™s nightmare
dying is dyingโ€™s stream of dream
a vision is to die,a vision is to stream
a vision is to die,a vision is to dream
a vision is to die,a vision is to stream a dream

author notes :ย my writing is called philosophical writing. i only uses middle ages words,words liked gracious,extravaganza,etcโ€ฆ this poem is about the dying day is the dying dream. i donโ€™t add capitalizationโ€™s on my writing.

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Ruelle

Read Kierkegaardโ€™s sickness onto death you may like it. I like this one.

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lucifer very ve...

thank you for the time of day for your review,ruelle! also thanks for the information. "your so vein" means mood or humor.

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lucifer very very very 1st

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