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Fast fading figments of a dream
Losing its cogency and cohesion
Confabulations of melting shadows smearing on edge of my memory
A bare glimpse of barely defined fragments
Like shapes shifting in thin smoke dissipating
This deceptive dream captivating in its surreal non-existence
An impressionable awareness of something worthy of recollecting
Yet barely congealed in its essence
Mind like desperate hands clutching at straws in fast flowing streams
My mind drowning in this frustration of a thing that was, yet is not -
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