Intricate midnight afterthoughts,
Chasing memories that don't yet exist.
Immersed in the scenarios,
Running rampant in my head.
Imagination takes it's hold on me,
Granting me the wildest of dreams.
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Published on Monday, May 9, 2022. Filed under: "Poetry"