...La Verita...

...tidbits, tatters, glitter and debris...

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"Dreamers often lie"

I dreamt i rode a unicorn
(that’s phallic already, sorry)
White horse, one horn
Blue eyes, strong hands
(or hooves perhaps?)
He knows more, wants more
He takes me to the moon
I fly, he soars
Higher than i can
He reaches the stars
I fall
Crash rudely back down to earth
Awake, inexplicably alone
Perpetually unsatisfied
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