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What my dreams are made of

"The beginning of a conclusion"

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Under blankets of stars
I sleep a slumber deep

Drenched in the dewy sheen of space
I swim through its amniotic lullaby

What a way to go
Usefully futile

Another cog in Earth's machine
I wait to be recycled

To drown every care in the world
Beneath the crashing waves of forever

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