Daydreams
Daydreams comfort my soul
they come one by one, line up in a row
play out in my mind
free and intriguing
**till bang
**reality reeling
jolted from play
like wind through a hole
the dreams fly
and die
stack up
like dead bodies
ready to rise
in a place I call home
Living where the head goes
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